Roseline’s POV
Tiffany was caught unaware by Ann’s outburst. She looked at our table with a worried expression but I signaled her to stay out of it.
I could handle Ann on my own, I didn’t intend on causing her problems at her workplace again.
“Are you sure you are going to be, okay? “She asked and I nodded earnestly.
I watched her disappear behind the counter then I turned to stare at Ann’s furious face—if looks could kill, she’d have already strangled me to death.
I never thought that a day will come that I’ll have to explain myself to the woman who snatched my man.
Worse –it felt like she was treating me like a thief.
Gosh… I was the victim and yet Ann was making it look like I was the other b***h. It hurt me so much to look at her angry and accusing eyes.
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