Chapter 26
Bianca’s POV Oh no. This is bad. My stomach dropped through the floor as I stared at the crumpled paper in his hand. Why did I leave that lying around? I swallowed hard, my throat feeling like it was lined with sandpaper. "That's... that's not mine," I blurted out. My voice was thin and shaky, betraying me instantly. "Are you kidding me?" Stefan’s face darkened, his jaw tightening so hard I thought a tooth might crack. "If it isn't yours, whose is it?" My brain scrambled, searching for a shield. Any shield. "It belongs to Daphne," I snapped. "She got an abortion, not me. I’m just holding onto the paperwork for her." Daphne would kill me if she heard this, but I needed him to look at anyone else but me. Stefan’s eyes widened for a fraction of a second, but then his expression hardened
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