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Chapter Thirteen

The room went dead silent, Fiona's jaw dropped  the moment her sister dropped the bomb. Delilah went ahead to pour herself another glass of wine for her and her sister despite herself being soiled with wine.

"I.." Fiona stammered, running every single possibility on how her sister found out. Delilah could be using this as a test so Fiona slowly broke into a chuckle. "You've got to be kidding me." Fiona says leaning closely against her sister's face, a visible snarl was drawn on her face. "You just say the crown of all bullshit, I did not fuck your husband Delilah, I would never even think of doing something that ridiculous." Fiona says without breaking eye contact.

Delilah signalled one of the men to bring a black purse. He handed the purse to her pulling out Fiona's phone.

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