Bianca's POVJenny and I stepped out of the car, exhausted but feeling a small sense of accomplishment after managing to give Russell the slip earlier. It had been a long day, and all I wanted was to get inside, grab something to eat, and collapse on my bed. But as soon as we walked toward the front door, I saw him. Russell. Leaning casually against the porch railing, his arms crossed over his chest and a smirk playing on his lips.“What’s this?” Jenny muttered under her breath, her expression immediately hardening.I glanced at her, then back at Russell. “Trouble,” I replied quietly.“Ladies,” Russell greeted us, his tone laced with mock politeness. “Long day?”I rolled my eyes and walked past him toward the door, but he stepped in front of me, blocking my way. “Not so fast,” he said. “Where have you two been?”“Out,” Jenny replied nonchalantly, folding her arms across her chest. “What’s it to you?”Russell’s smirk deepened as his eyes narrowed. “Out where? Because last I checked, Al
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