INGRID
I stood back and watched as Lily-Jane battled with herself. She fell to her knees and I go to help her but Celestina stopped me. I really don’t like this woman. I turn to Celestina to flip her off,but she points her finger in the direction of my mate with wide eyes. I turn back to Lily-Jane and I’m met with shining blue eyes. Both eyes are blue. That’s not Lily. “I have wanted to meet you for so long, Lorenzo.” She stands from her crouching position on the floor and looks at me as if I were some precious work of art. “I've been waiting for you.” “Where’s Lily-Jane, Ingrid?” Celestina asks. “She’s being altruistic. She’s waiting for her time to run out.” She even sounds different from Lily. Her voice sounds like nothing over a faint whisper. Though at the same time her voice wa
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