Chapter 92

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Samika's POV I wish I was seeing things. But I wasn't. But I also don't understand how this is possible. How my best friend is here. Happy. And walking towards a place I haven't told her about. "What?" I say, grabbing the handle of the car door to get down but Devon stops me from doing so. "Wait," he whispers, still watching her walk into the mansion. Right now, I am looking at Olive walking towards Paxton's house with a wide smile on her face. She seems very happy. But why is she here? Where is Brent? And why the f**k is she smiling that wide? She really looks so happy not going to lie. And I don't recall introducing Paxton to her any time. So I cannot wrap my head around whatever situation this is. "She is your best friend," Devon whispers and I nod. "You gotta trust her,"

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