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Chapter seventy(Outrage)

Bianca's pov:

I walked down the hallway with a satisfied smile on my lips. I don't know what is in that portable container but I have the feeling that the broken bottle hurts her badly.

At least I got the reaction that I wanted, that is to tell her not to mess with me.

My eyes glimmered with irritation when I noticed the figure at the other end of the hallway.

"Mtcheww," I hissed and ignored the person.

"Aren't you at least going to say hi or just nod to acknowledge a presence?" The person asked, causing me to stop in my tracks.

"Ooh!....." Turning around, I half covered my mouth with my palms.

"So sad I didn't even notice a figure talking more about knowing that a living thing was here," I sneered in sarcasm.

"I thought that you were a statue," I sneered wickedly.

A wicked smile graced my lips as I watched her jaw clench in anger.

"Well, that hurts," she faked her tone.

"I hope it gets into your dumbass brain that I don't give a fuck about you," I glared.

"Aren't we supposed to be
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