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57 - Good Time

Author: Amber Rose
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-17 23:15:03

Melissa’s POV

Finally. Finally, Andrew is here to witness something that I’ve always wanted him to see. Maybe someone up there is finally granting my prayers.

Seeing Eleanor squirm in her spot is a nice change. I’m used to being the one doing this, cowering away confrontation, and witnessing shrink into herself fills me either a kind of satisfaction that money cannot buy.

“Andrew,” she gasps, backing against the wall. “I was just joking. We were just making fun of the whole contest. Right, Melissa?”

She nudges me, desperation written all over her face. She grabs my arm and squeezes it, signaling to me that I should lie for her. I don’t know what possessed her to think I would do that for her.

“What do you mean?” I act dumb. “Oh, I wasn’t joking. I overheard Ivy talking to someone from The Vault. I think I know who it was now. It’s Heather. Ivy paid ten million to get you a golden ticket, and I do believe that you asked her.”

“Of course not!” Eleanor says fiercely. “I would never cheat
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