Chapter Fourteen.
Dinah's POV
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The other night was a blur in my mind. I fluttered my eyes open, a sharp headache hitting me as I struggled to sit up.
"What the...?" I mumbled, placing my right hand on my forehead.
Then my gaze fell on the ceiling above me and memories of last night finally came flooding back, causing my stomach to drop.
The auction party. Watching the Redwoods auction out things that once belonged to me. The discovery that “Lilah” might be an impostor.
And then... I got drunk when we got back home. I only took a glass of vodka but it was enough to knock me out and make me embarrass myself.
And Jayden...
I stirred, adjusting my sitting position as I scanned my gaze around. The last thing I remember happening is me trying to leave and then Jayden grabbing my
