INDY
Thank goodness Soren’s attention has been diverted. A small smile appeared on my lips because I could actually change the story.
"What are you smiling like that for?”
I turned to the side and saw Rome looking at me with a suspicious expression. I puffed some air into my cheeks and looked out of the window.
There was something else wrong, though.
Instead of Rome staying with Clara in the hospital, he was with me inside his car—again.
“Why are you even curious?” I muttered.
“I swear, Lucinda. Are you going to do this every time you do something wrong?”
I sighed and faced him again. “I’m telling you the truth. I didn’t know Clara was allergic to peaches. It’s not like anyone would know. Ask Mr. Gerald! He was the one who introduced Clara to the house.”
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