CHAPTER 140: OPEN-HEART SURGERY

“Okay,” Lara says, crossing her legs on her bed, clutching a silk pillow. “Talk.”

I blink at her, taking in her open, expectant expression.

We’re in her room—all warm neutrals and soft blush walls, with sleek furniture in pale oak and cream. It's like a Pinterest board brought to life—if the board...

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