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Engagement is happening. Tomorrow!

Author: RishK
last update Last Updated: 2024-09-12 23:47:22
Vini's eyes filled with tears and her fist were clenched. She stared at me as if she were going to eat me alive.

"What happened, Vini? It was just a painting," I said. Everyone around us snapped photos of it, murmuring among themselves. Alex's sharp eyes looked at me in frustration.

As soon as I stepped off the stage, Alex’s family surrounded me. Vini was crying like she'd lost everything. She must be cursing me under her breath.

"Why did you do that? Do you really hate me this much?" Vini took out a blade from her purse and placed it on her wrist. "I should kill myself to satisfy you," Vini screamed. The crowd muttered, giving her sympathy.

"Miss Ashley is hurting Miss Vini so much. Now Miss Vini is getting into depression."

"Yeah! I mean, look how she insulted Miss Vini's painting publicly."

I grabbed the blade from her left hand and placed it in her right palm.

"If you really want to die, cut the nerves of your left wrist, not the right one," I said. Her face turned pa
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