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Camille:

I didn’t know what to do or say. This couldn’t be happening all over again. It wasn’t fair. It was apparent this man had no respect whatsoever for both his sister and me.

“You know him?” Reginald asked me when he heard what Daniel said to me.

“Of course she does. She’s my sister’s unbearable roommate,” Daniel answered before I could say anything.

How was I the unbearable one when he had thrown a party, not one but two nights right after he got here, even though he knew how I felt about it.

“Let’s go in then,” Reginald said, placing his hand carefully on the small of my back.

The movement came unexpectedly and I jumped, making his hand drop.

“I don’t even want to know how you two met, but just drop her, Reggie. She’s deadweight and she’ll just end up making anyone near her irritable for the rest of the night. I can’t have that happen to you. You’re my best man,” Daniel said, opening the door wider and urging Reginald in.

Reginald looked at me with a dif
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