CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT

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SOPHIE WILSON We sat in an uncomfortable silence as Sarah drove home. Yeah, I was angry but I wasn't angry at them like they think. I was angry at myself, I was angry that I couldn't do anything to stop the mafia king when he said he wanted to speak with them, I was angry that I was just his puppet and a pawn in the game just like they were, I was angry that I was angry at all this things and there was still nothing I could do. We finally got home and Sarah parked the car after I had come down. I patiently waited for her in the sitting room but as soon as she came inside, she headed upstairs. "Sarah", I called her but she ignored me, going to her room. Feeling insulted, I headed upstairs to and barged into her room as she was trying to undress, her back facing me. "Don't you dare ignor

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