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Chapter 15

"Why?" Venisa sniffed. "God, why? Damien, why?"

When she heard the door shut, she quickly turned to the intruder with a heavy eyeliner smear beneath her eyes. "Oh, Gigi, you won't believe this."

"Believe what?" Gianna's mood was bitter.

"Hey," Venisa jutted her head further up the sofa. "You look horrible. Did you cry?"

Gianna ignored her as she proceeded with her journey to her room.

"Wait! Message from your parents: they'll be home late meanwhile, a certain Rigg will be coming by five thirty and they'll want you to give him an envelope from your father's study. Wait," she pondered. "It has a name written on it...what was that again? VIPS? VMIC? VHSP? VF...urgh! Wait..."

"I'll find it when I get there," she cut her off. "How are you even so sure there's a V?"

"I attributed it to my name. Venisa is pretty...motherfuckers. Oh! I got it. It's VIPM. Yes!" She victoriously fisted the sofa causing Gianna to shake her head.

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