CHAPTER 45
Author: R. AUSTINNITE
last update2024-10-14 07:00:09

“Woah!” Lisa exclaimed, eyeing the expensive restaurant Tedmond had brought her to. “I’ve never been to a place this luxurious before.”

Tedmond raised an eyebrow. “I thought so too.”

He led her to a table, and they both sat down. Lisa still wore the contact lenses, pretending to be Cora, but Tedmond had other plans.

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