Trouble Brewing

In forty five minutes as planned, Liam shows Ivy his phone, a smile on his face.

He's on Tiara's page.

"What am I supposed to see here?" She asks, seeing nothing interesting on the page. She looks up at him curiously.

"That's it exactly. What you're supposed to see there is not there anymore, because of..." He scrolls down right into the CR Group's own post.

She reads the whole thing, enamored, and then the video right underneath it.

Their whole encounter at the restaurant. From the time the tiny camera was set to the time when Ivy left the room.

Ivy reads it all with wide eyes. "She posted this?"

"Nope, well, yes, but an edited version. She removed all her own words and made you seem like a rude bitch who only cares about herself and still pours water on her as well."

"That seemed oddly specific."

"Do you know what's more? I don't think you have seen your account this morning. Ashton opened an Insta account and posted you. Do you even know what his handle is?"

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