A Lie: He Called Me Seraphina
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me. I needed to see Ethan
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wearing one of my silk rob
p, startled,
t are you doing here? I told
the docile, amnesiac
d, my voice flat, devoid of
al hand to her chest. "Oh, t
absurd. She' s lying. Tr
n apology. And so does that boy of yours, for upsetting
y. From m
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voice dangerously calm. "He' s dead. Yo
. "How dare you! You think you ca
e, grabbing my arm.
the large media s
a remote, an old vi
publicly accused me of infidelity, of trying to
using my real name like a curse. "T
your doctors. Get your face fixed again. Be Ser
ontinue being her double,
he screen a distant horror. It
I repeated, my
He' s not dead! He' s hiding, or
' s arm. "Darling, she' s clearly unwe
was more infuriatin
was lost in his o
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