Aunty Becka's Story

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Paris’s POV How does she know I am Paris?  “I guess you are wondering how I know you are Paris?” she asks me  “Yes yes how?” I asked her  “That night you got drunk, you spilled a few things and I put two and two together. Everything made sense to me and why you came to me when you needed me the most. I already suspected something, but that night confirmed it for me.” she says to me  “You said true heir, that is impossible! We are not related.” I say back to her “Well you are very related. Like blood related.” Zack says to me   “How?” I ask  They all sit up and Donna leaves to get us hot chocolate and garlic bread.  “This is going to be a long conversation. Go ahead Cruz you star.t” Zack says as Donna comes back with the hot chocolate and garlic bread  “As you know we have to make

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