"Just know—on the day of the gala, Snow is as good as dead."
"And even you… won’t be able to save her."
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Although it took an hour, Luna Gianna was finally able to get Snow out of her trance. Now, she was sleeping soundly on the bed.
“Hmm, was she your girlfriend?” she asked, referring to Tiffany.
“Not anymore,” he replied coldly.
Luna Gianna chuckled. Something about Tiffany screamed fire—there was no way a girl like that would accept a breakup so easily.
“Well, good luck with that,” she said, then turned her gaze to Snow. She could sense Logan had hurt the girl.
The fear in Snow’s eyes when she tried to reach for her… it wasn’t because of Gianna—but because of Logan. Her gaze had been fixed on him, full of fear and sadness.
“You bullied her, didn’t you?” Gianna asked.
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