The Unwanted Wife
Ava said, voice dangerously calm, "and I’ll make sure you regret it."
Zarina yanked her hand back, scowling, but she didn’t try again. Instead, she let out a bitter, humorless laugh, tossing her head back slightly as if the very sight of me amused her.
"So, it’s true," Zarina sneered, "You met with Regan. And now you're throwing him some pathetic birthday party like a desperate little wife who can’t take a hint."
I said nothing, watching her quietly, refusing to give her the satisfaction of a reaction. Ava stayed in front of me protectively, ready to lunge if Zarina so much as blinked the wrong way.
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