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ARABELLA POV

Mia opened her car door and paused, as though forgetting something. She glanced at me briefly and asked,

“You’re coming, right?”

“Oh I’m with my car,” I said, gesturing to where I parked my own car. “You can go ahead, don’t worry. I’ll be right behind you.”

“You sure?”

“Of course, Luna Mia. Are you insinuating that I can’t take care of myself?”

She scoffed. “I’m sure you can handle yourself since you have the liberty to ask me to give you access to my husband and my precious son”

I smiled sweetly. “I can handle them.”

“Of course you can. See you around, Emma.” Mia said.

I watched her hop into her car and drive off. At first, I pretended to reach my car, just for the show-off. After three whole minutes, I went back into the lounge. There was no way I would leave in the middle of my game, just when I’d reached the top. I needed to carry out my revenge, even if it meant turning Mia’s friends against her. They didn’t even like her, so that was a plus. I could make this work,