CHAPTER TWENTY ONE

"You little b***h!. Did you just insult me?!." Jessica said, shaking Freya's hand off her shoulder.

Freya feigned a shocked expression. "Of course not, I would never. I was just simply stating a fact."

Jessica's face turned red like a tomato due to anger. "You-"

She tried to launch a slap at Freya, but the latter dodged it.

"I wouldn't try that if I were you. Because unlike you who had been spoiled and pampered, I know how to use my hands very well."

She said and walked away. Jessica hissed slightly. First it was that sl*t and now this b***h.

Freya pushing her little encounter with Jessica to the back of her head, she decided to continue her tour.

After some minute, she got quite tired and decided to head back to Ericka's room, but it was too late, she had lost her way by then.

She walked further, still trying to see if she could find Ericka's room but it was too no avail. Suddenly, she bumped into a hard chest and the next thing she felt was a thick liquid sliding down her clothes.

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