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Baby, please

Author: Feyi xtar
last update publish date: 2026-06-27 17:19:25

ARIA'S POV

“Uh oh.” Zara slid her glass away and reached for her purse. “That’s my cue to leave.”

“Zara, don't you dare…”

She was already standing from her seat. “You're on your own, bestie.”

“ZARA!”

But she was gone before Xavier even got to me.

Traitor.

I turned back to face Xavier, lifting my chin even as my heart pounded violently. He stopped right in front of me, close enough that I could smell his cologne. His eyes dropped to the empty shot glass on the table, then back to my face.

“Alcoh
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