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Chapter 13: Britney—His Favorite Slut

Author: Succy Writes
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-17 16:08:14

Kira POV

I could literally feel the tension thickening in the air like fog. Both men were no longer just looking at each other they were full-on glaring, and that was enough for my alarm bells to start ringing.

I needed to act fast. I needed a lie. And it had to be the perfect one.

"Ahem... Dylan, this is—"

“I wasn’t talking to you,” he cut me off coldly with a glare that shut me up immediately. His piercing eyes snapped back to Jamison.

“But him who the hell are you, mister? And what business do you have with my wife?” Dylan’s voice dropped an octave, filled with warning.

I turned quickly to Jamison, trying to send him a silent plea Please don’t tell him. Please. My heart pounded. If Dylan found out he was my ex, it would raise a thousand red flags. I couldn’t afford that. Not now.

But the idiot wasn’t even looking at me. His eyes stayed glued on Dylan, sharp and smug.

“Well, Mr. Bills... your wife here Kira and I...we’re, uh, close acquain—”

“Acquaintance?” Dylan’s brow lif
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