There is no worse evil than a bad woman; and nothing has ever been produced better than a good one.
-Euripides
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"That was close." Flora sighed as she plopped down on the soft couch.
I put the book down when she spoke. Even though she didn't mentioned anything but I know what she is talking about. The whole stabbing wound thing that happened in the Russo penthouse.
Honestly, it was pretty f*****g close.
"But you lied, smoothly." I said, appreciating her for her presence of mind because for once I though I really lost it. My mind.
"It just slipped." Flora shrugged as if it is no big deal which makes me wonder that if she really is such a good liar how many times has she lied to me?
"Does that make you a liar, Flo?" I wiggled my eyebrows at her, teasingly. Because there
