Chapter 14: Hangovers Are A b***h

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Gabi's P.O.V I shifted in my sleep and gasped when I felt something vibrating between my breasts. What the f**k?  I quickly dove my hand into my bra and pulled out the culprit. A phone. Correction, the phone I stole last night.  Fuck, last night. Uh, all I can think about is that b***h's tongue in Ryder's mouth. Her fingers running up and down his back.  I never had the desire to kill anyone but I'll gladly put a bullet in between her eyes.  Anyhow, doesn't she know he's taken. Well not in the relationship sense but I'm still his fiancé, that has to mean something. Right?  I groan and force myself out of bed. I notice that I'm still in the dress from last night and I'm still wearing my full face of makeup. Oh well, f**k it. I need coffee more.  My head is throbbing in pain and it's

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