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Chapter 43. Fiance Stealer

Author: J Cruz
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

Briana POV

“Well, well, well. If this isn’t the cheater.” Britney White snickered when she noted the surprised expression on my face.

I decided not to play her games and ignored her.   I was about to step out when Britney blocked my path.

“We are not done talking yet, b*tch!” She hissed in my face.

Accidentally, I sucked in the air, and her stale breath clung to my nostrils.  I almost gagged.

“Have you been drinking?” I asked out of concern.

“Don’t try to play the kind hostess fiancée stealer.” She spat out.

Her face contorted in anger.

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