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Author: Kiara Nicole
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Iris’s Pov.

My mind probably never played tricks on me, so I doubted it was truly Dave standing not so far behind me.

"Isn't this interesting," he smiled, playing with something in his hand and his pocket, shifting his weight from one foot to the other. "So the rumors were true. You really are like that, huh? You are nothing more than the simple, subtle bitch drifting from one rich dick to the other."

At the corner of my eye, I caught sight of Orchard squeezing his large hand into a fist, causing the bold veins to bulge. "Clearly, someone has never heard of manners in his entire life," he said, raising his eyes towards Dave.

I turned around to find Dave slowly running his eyes over Orchard. "You really did get married," he said. "And to this the guy? Really? This is the best you could come up with?"

He chuckled with a slight shake of his head. Condescending, I thought. A little too much.

"What the fuck?" I heard Orchard say in a growl. "You don’t think you’re going to talk to my wife t
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