ANAYAI watched with a smile as a shocked Hellen stepped into the kitchen, her lips parting into shock when her gaze fell on me. I did a little trick and asked Kyros to text her, making it look like Nash sent it. It was pretty easy; it's almost laughable how technology can fool people these days. “I thought you were the one who called me, Nash. Had I known it was a stupid game orchestrated by your wife, I wouldn’t have come.” Hellen said as she turned to leave.“You’re already here, and Nash is almost done with the food. So why not just join us for a meal? We girls should back each other, you know.” I laughed, pretending to be tipsy.“Anaya, I think you’ve had enough to drink.” Nash moved the wine glass away from me, and I giggled. Seeing me drunk must have given Hellen confidence, because she walked towards the table, sat in one of the chairs, grabbed a wine glass, and poured herself some. We sat in silence, and I watched Hellen drink the wine like her life depended on it. Nash bega
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