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Over the years, Stephanie never really stopped thinking about the Giovannis.
She’d watch from a distance, keeping quiet tabs on their lives.
Ella leaned back in her seat. “Honestly? Seems like you had it pretty good with them.”
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Compared to the circus at the Hart house, Stephanie’s life with the Giovannis looked downright dreamy. Ever since the Harts dragged her back, Olivia had been coming for her throat non–stop.
And yet, with the Giovannis? Technically, Stephanie was ‘adopted‘ too–but they never treated her like an outsider.
Stephanie shrugged. “Guess it helps when they get you as a baby.”
Ella nodded. “Yeah, babies are cute. Hard to hate a baby.”
But then Ella added, “Still, I bet you were good to them too. Love’s a two–way street, right?”
Whatever went down between her and Olivia wasn’t some random catfight. Olivia wanted her gone from day one.
The whole mess with the Harts wasn’t exactly a surprise, they came at her swinging before they even knew the facts.
After enough fights, it was obvious they’d already decided she was the problem.
Truth is, from the second they brought her back, they never treated her like real family.
And Stephanie? She grew up with the Giovannis, loved, spoiled, and never had to beg for scraps of affection. So why the hell would she start now?
“Come on,” Stephanie stood up, grabbing her bag. “Let’s eat.”
Ella followed, but she couldn’t help herself. “Oh, by the way, Chris is still tearing up half the city trying to figure out who owns Whispering Bay. I swear, I need to see his face when he finds out it’s you.”
People who didn’t know the truth were still totally clueless.
But the ones who did? Watching Chris and the Harts trip over themselves like this–it was comedy gold.
Stephanie smirked. “Don’t ruin the fun yet. Let him sweat.”
Ella cracked up. “He looks extra stupid when he’s frustrated.”
They stepped out, heading to lunch–totally unaware that right after they left, Catlin showed up..
Jennifer tried calling Stephanie to warn her, but her phone was sitting on silent.
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At the restaurant-
Ella sliced into her steak, all casual, like she wasn’t about to drop another bomb. “Oh, and guess what? Lilian’s on house
arrest.”
raised a brow. “Seriously? Thought Jackson was just talking big.”
remembered Jackson mentioning it, but locking his own sister down? That
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actually locked her in, Lilian’s gotta
what the hell does she even
to be out shopping 24/7.
Lilian Hodge a hundred times more than Stephanie Giovanni disliked the Hart
shook her head. “Honestly, that’s probably for the best. If
Ella blinked. “Why?”
Disgraced?’
Tyler’s
triggered something in Ella’s memory. She glanced around, then leaned in.
think he’s got a side piece.”
fork paused mid–air.
at the hospital yesterday, my niece had
“What?”
random woman. And a
froze for a
three–wasn’t Tyler’s kid right
Looked just
seriously got close enough to
“That kid’s literally a mini Tyler. One look and
a brow. Now
Hodges made about this engagement, Tyler really had the balls to parade his side piece and love child out in
didn’t you?” Ella
“Yes, I do.”
didn’t even blink.
Then what’s he doing stringing
known for their open–mindedness.
woman? That was the kind of thing
in her chair. “Long story. The kid’s mom
her drink all over the table.
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That crusty–ass
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slid her a napkin, all calm and collected, “Yup. And that’s exactly why the
kid:
Tyler? He just left
guy like Tyler’s
time and ended up with
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