MICHELLE’S POV“Sarah, calm down,” Paul said firmly.But Sarah would not calm down.“You brought her into this house!” she screamed, pointing at me. “I warned you all that she was bad news! She is whore!”“Mind your language, Sarah,” I warned. “I did not bring him for what you’re thinking,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady. “He was drunk.”“Of course he was drunk,” she snapped. “That’s the excuse now, right? He was drunk so you had to sleep with him?”“I did not sleep with him.”“Liar!” she shouted.“Sarah!” Paul barked.She turned to him, eyes red and wild. “You saw them! She was in his room!”“Yes,” Paul said tiredly. “Because she helped him upstairs.”“She enjoyed it!” Sarah cried. “She has been waiting for this!”“That is not true,” I said sharply. “You are being paranoid.”She gasped like I slapped her. “Paranoid? You think I’m stupid?”“I think you are angry that Damien didn't ask you to come help him,” I replied. “And you are taking it out on me.”Paul stepped between us
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