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"Li... Liam."

The cold expression of his told Rita that he must had mistaken.

Hurriedly, she thrust Oliver away and explained.

"Liam, listen to me, it's not what you saw, I did not do anything with him."

"So there's some problem with my eyes?" Liam threw back.

"Nah, I mean..."

"You lied, sweetie. You just kissed me, how can you deny it."

Oliver uttered while Rita was racking her brain to think of a proper explanation, his tone accusing.

"Sweetie, you're a bad girl."

Rita could feel jealousy seeping out from Liam.

Her back was stiff was she saw that dark face of her boyfriends, she whirled abruptly to rebuke Oliver. "Stop raving, you mad drunkie! I... hey!

Don't you fall asleep, you have to explain this!"

She reached her hands out to sway the Oliver, trying to keep him awake but failing. Oliver just

tell asleep.

Rita froze.

Hello? Seriously?

You can't do me like that!

How is she going to explain to Liam now? How is she going to end this farce?

Oh, god! Please! Take