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“f**k!” I yelled into the air, grabbing a handfull of my hair.
What the actual f**k was happening? Everything I worked hard to build was crumbling to the ground. I pressed down on the accelerator of my car, increasing the speed. The rage inside me was too much to be contained. I needed an outlet, something to calm me down.
The familiar urge to call Chloe bubbled up, but I squashed it instantly. That b***h was the reason my perfect world was falling apart. She’s brought me more harm than good.
How dare she send those photos to Ava. I should have known she'd try to destroy me and I knew it was because of the stupid reunion.
Earlier that day, my assistant informed me about the high school reunion my previous classmates had planned. Initially, I scoffed at the idea.
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