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cHAPTER 142

ELVIRA

"Bake him a pie and he is all mine?!" I replay in my head. "Hendrix, are you serious right now?" I ask.

"Trust me, sister-in-law," he says with a serious tone. "I'm not trying to pull your leg right now; I want to help you, so I'm being very serious."

"Jesus!" I exclaim, much to my surprise, knowing his knees is like a huge relief to me. At least I know now Demetrius is a human being.

"Now, let's get baking, shall we?" Hendrix squeals, and I nod, excited to get this done.

We then get baking seriously, our hands moving faster than our brains.

"We need to hurry, put in your best, sister-in-law," Hendrix says. "Bake it with love, okay?"

I sneer; Hendrix is a clown. "I know," I laugh.

"Bake it with your heart! Your blood, your sweat! Your tears!" He says again with a dramatic tone.

"Yeah, I know…" I laugh. "I'm also going to add my period blood to the pie too, right?"

"That sounds like a brilliant idea, sister-in-law," he exclaims. "Now you are a genius!"

"I know," I smile.

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