CHAPTER 79 PART 2
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She watched the direction the car had disappeared, her jaw clenching with jealousy.

A nice car. A personal bodyguard. The confidence that came with having protection.

Everything Emma didn't have and desperately wanted.

Emma turned and walked in the opposite direction from where she'd claimed to live, pulling out her phone as she moved.

Inside the car, Aria glanced at Alessia through the rearview mirror before refocusing on the road ahead.

Her expression remained neutral, but Alessia could feel the weight of unspoken judgment.

"Go ahead," Alessia said with a sigh. "Say it. I know you're thinking something."

"I didn't say anything," Aria replied, her tone carefully neutral.

"You don't have to," Alessia countered. "Your silence is loud enough. You don't trust Emma."

"No, I don't," Aria admitted bluntly.

Alessia rolled her eyes. "Aria, you're being too hypersensitive. Not everyone is a threat. Emma is just a scared college student trying to make friends. That's all."

"Is she?" Aria's tone
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