SIXTY SIX

SLYVIA'S POV

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Alright, cut the bullshit, Alice. The cameras are gone," I snapped as soon as we were away from the reporters.

Alice smirked and reached out to straighten my blouse, a mocking gesture since it didn't need fixing. "Oh, sweet child," she cooed, her voice dripping with false sympathy.

I pulled away from her touch, anger boiling inside me. "What the hell are you doing here? You know what? I had a feeling you and Jocelia might be behind this."

Alice's smirk widened. "Oh, are you going to cry? Darling, I'm just here to show support."

"Support my ass. I didn't come all this way to be stopped now."

"The only thing coming is the slithering public cunt between your legs," she fired back, her words laced with venom.

My hand shot out before I could think, slapping her hard across the face. The sound echoed in the room, and my palm stung from the impact. Alice just laughed, licking a tiny drop of blood from her lip with a twisted grin.

"I think you should be more worried about your