Chapter 42 Could it be

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EMMA POV "Why? Are you scared, Emma Sinclair? Are you scared that you are not the real child?". What a joke What in the world is she scheming right now? Why the sudden talk about who is not the real child and who is the real one "Shut your f*****g mouth" I moved closer to her and gripped her shoulder but with more of my fingers than my palm I could see that she was hurting judging by how she was quietly wincing but still give me a bitchy look I guess she is just proving to me how hard she is "You don't believe me?" She asked, staring directly at me I didn't waver either, I was staring back at her Sternly. I didn't even blink. "You expect me to believe you?" I scoffed "You are in the psychiatrist hospital and then suddenly you called me to say shits like this and then you expec

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