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Chapter 32. The Infamous Trio

NOLIE POV

“I recognize you,” I said.

The words hung sharp, cutting through the air.

Dua tilted her head, still smirking like I’d just handed her a glass of wine. “Do you?” she asked, her voice sugar-laced, dangerous.

“Yes.” My throat dried as the memory slammed into me. “The funeral. My husba...