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Best Served Cold

Throat tight, Emma gulped the last of her tea. “I – we – never meant to hurt you,” she managed. “Robert and I fell in love. That’s why he broke off your engagement. I hope you can forgive me.”

“Of course. You’re my sister.” Charlotte smiled. “And by the way—”

“Yes?”

“The tea is poisoned.”

 

Liz Powell.

  • http://www.facebook.com/people/Vickey-Malone-Kennedy/840553679 Vickey Malone Kennedy

    I wish I had written this one