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Chapter 83

Megan

I looked everywhere, hunting Tristan down for a confrontation. My heart pounded with anger, and my fists clenched at my sides. I couldn't bear the humiliation since we saw each other at the party. My eyes darted around, scanning every corner of the venue, but I couldn’t find even a shadow of Tristan.

"Arghh! Where the hell are you, Tristan?!" I muttered through gritted teeth, my voice a low growl.

Passing by the lobby, I finally saw him sitting down. My heels clicked loudly on the floor, echoing my fury as I approached. Heads turned, and I relished the attention. Tristan didn’t notice me at first, but as soon as I stood behind him with my arms crossed tightly over my chest, he quickly turned around and saw me. His face twisted into a scoff, and he started to leave without saying a word.

But I was faster. I grabbed his arm, my nails digging into his skin. "Where do you think you're going?" I burst out loud, my voice shaking with rage.

He quickly shoved my arm away, and I felt his
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Haliax Alaxiel
Why Megan don't get revenge o Tristan?! That would be more interesting!
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Bella Jersey
Megan got shown again she’s still trash.
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Bella Jersey
If you can fix whose POV this is very important. I have to believe it’s Megan the only one that makes sense
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