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She cackled and intentionally stepped on my feet. I groaned in pain and managed to stand up. “Alpha finally dumped her for me, and now she's salty,” Tracy spat out. “Brianna, you have to see her face when he rejected her. What a silly goof!” She hissed. Brianna shrieked excitedly, flashing her hands in the air. “Wow, Lena, you are really done for. You can't keep a man, you lost your mom, and your father couldn't even live long enough to take care of us. You must be bad luck,"

"But I'm really not into modelling." "You should give it a try cos damn!" I didn't say anything in response and she continued. "I'm Melissa and this is my fiancée, Letitia." She pointed at the black one. "We both work at Lilith." "Fiancée?" I was kind of surprised. "You two make a lovely pair." "Thank you," Melissa and Letitia said at the same time. "Are you models?" "Oh no, I'm Lilith's head designer and Melissa is the chief marketing officer," Letitia replied.

, his father would say. Leo Peters was a tall, lanky redhaired. Leo was more like a sidekick to the group. He was always running errands for them, carrying out their little mischievous teenage orders and just in summary, he kisses their asses. Initially, he used to be an A list student until one day he came to school with his hair dyed black. Everybody was surprised and couldn't recognise him at first. That day, the teacher asked him a question and he flopped terribly, that added to their surprise because he never failed any question that was asked in class. From that time till their current grade, he became a C student. And the laughable thing was that he shared surnames with Jason. So when

Fueled by their indifference, Letita grew even more frustrated and began stalking me throughout the day. "Look, there goes Alpha’s little pet," she sneered as I walked past her. "Crawling back into his bed, no doubt." “You know his room is in the opposite direction that I am walking,” I countered. “Can you be even more stupid?” “Shut up whore. You don’t have the status to talk to me,” Letita responded like a spoiled child. "Shut up, Letita," I spat, refusing to let her get under my skin. "Nobody believes your stories, anyway."

a whining voice made them turn in its direction. Turning to the voice, Abby saw the face she would never mistake for anyone. The one and only supermodel and a pillar of fashion design in the entire world. Alexzia Montes Wright. Also the beloved wife of billionaire business tycoon, Lucien Wright. "What did he do this time?" Lucien Wright rushed to her side to hold her. "He closed the entire female restroom and he accompanied his pregnant wife inside" The supermodel wearing a simple yet elegant black gown, rolled her eyes in incredulity.

Letharia sighed after throwing her dagger on the table along with the duffle bag Aven carried . She looked over at Aven “This is the first time in awhile I can wear my crop top and jeans, those dresses are awful.” Aven took his contacts out “I’ll let you wear jeans all you want whenever we get back.” Letharia shook her head “I’ve only been back for maybe half an hour, and I already wish I never left.” Aven put his sunglasses next to his contact case, “We’re both thinking about different things right now,huh?”

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