CHAPTER EIGHT

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Arielle's POV I stared at David while my brain did skips and jumps. The woman still didn't look at me. She looked like a ticking time bomb ready to explode. "Dave, so all this while you were running around with another b***h and I had no idea about it?" Her nose reddened. David remained mute like he'd suddenly forgotten how to talk. He just stared at the table like it held some secret answers I had no idea about. But no. I wouldn't take it from her. I wouldn't have her call me a b***h to my very face without David having anything to say and just sit there. "Did I hear you properly? What the f**k did you just call me? You whore." I rose to my feet. “I called you a b***h because that's what you are. You steal my man and still have the audacity to raise your voice at me” she hissed whil

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