Chapter 8

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Elena could see as plain as day the fear swimming in his eyes. It was a raw, crippling fear of spending years behind bars. At this point, it didn’t matter to her whether that fear was real or fake. It made no difference either way. The only thing she felt was amusement at his ridiculous claim that this whole mess was just a huge misunderstanding. Before she could even open her mouth to speak, Haydee began arguing wildly with him. "Darren! What the hell is this supposed to mean?! You swore over and over that I was the one you loved most! How is this suddenly a mistake now?! Did she get some dirt on you?!" Her finger jabbed viciously right at the tip of Elena's nose, but her eyes never left Darren's face for a second. "Or did she see you kill someone? You're breaking up with me just beca

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