Domenic's fiancee? No, she can't be. He couldn't have lied to me once again, not like this. "I asked you a question?" She said as she measured me from head to toe while flipping her hair over her shoulder. I just stared at her as my brain tried to get a grasp of the situation. First, he can't be that good at lying to me, all tho he already did it once. Second, she just can't be his fiancee, but then again she just walked in here like she owned the place. But the most important part was the third one, Summer. She wouldn't do this to me, and she wouldn't let her brother do it either. "I'm Domenic's girlfriend." God, it feels so weird to say it out loud and in this situation. She smirked and then sat down on the couch. "Oh please, like he would ever put his eyes on you." She measured me once again now with a touch of disgust and hostility. Oh yeah, she was most definitely not his fiancee and I'm losing my patience. "Well, why don't we ask him?" I say as I turn around and take a deep
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