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My blood is boiling over something.

What she gave me the other day has worked.

Rhysand had indeed said that it was all just photo editing, and that he had really never done anything with Hannah. The woman wanted him, and he doesn't. Rhysand just wanted me, and Hannah was just another problom. He's even done things I never imagined just to make that happen.

That was roughly what Rhysand was trying to convey and prove to me.

Previously, I had no doubts about it. The evidence I got and how he made me realize that I was stupid for believing what Hannah did. But now… insecurities came creeping in on me. A large ball that narrows in my respiratory tract.

"You shouldn't be here," Alice's voice sounded. Disgust flowed thickly from her words. “Hannah the ho.”

"I'm not a slut." The reply from Hannah came, her alcoholic breath I could even feel from some distance away.

She's drunk.

I glanced up at her as she looked up at Alice with a red face. She was wearing a tight black dress that reached her
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