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"What better way to kill someone than to drown them in acid?" I asked so casually without batting an eyelid, running my fingers through the surface of the pool while crossing my legs on the reclining floater I was sprawled on.
My question made one of them spit out their drink. Hard. And with an eye roll, I took off my sunshades and spared the duo a glance. Tyler and Christine had horrified expressions on their faces, staring at me like I had grown two heads.
"What?" I shrugged casually, digging my fingers into my hair and brushing a few strands off my face.
"Uh," Tyler cleared his throat, "you don't actually mean that, do you?" he arched a brow at me.
"Girl, where did that even come from?" Christine chuckled, taking a sip from the red wine in her glass.
If I were seeing her
