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99. WHITNEY KNOWS OR DOESN’T?

Author: Faith Adore
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

KATERINA

I stood there, stunned. Was this really what I thought it was? She was plotting against me? Did that mean she knew too?

If Whitney knew, then this was bad. I had to call Kelvin, she had become a threat already. I had just turned around to go get my phone when she started talking again,

"Gosh, bro. That girl pisses me the hell off. You cannot imagine the discussion we just had, she literally spoke to me in the most demeaning way ever…" She complained and I was done standing at the side that moment. Like, you know what? Fuck Kelvin.

I had just started to take a step into the kitchen when she chuckled briefly, continuing,

"You get it! She's such a bitch, that Amelia girl. I know you have a plan for her… she has pissed you off in this life more than she has done to me, so I am not surprised if you are still plotting the perfect revenge against her."

Wait, what?

"Yeah… she is so full of herself. Recently got an award from a non-existent award page and could not stop throwing shad
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