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Chapter 75
Maeve
Bitterness curls around my senses and makes me see red as I glare into the kitchen, not surprised at finding Wyatt together with three women who look ready to attack him.
"So, how old are you?" A woman asks, definitely above thirty.
"Eighteen," Wyatt replies.
"Oh-my-god!" She is using a piece of paper to fan herself. "You don't look your age at all." Her eyes are glued to Wyatt's brawny arms. "Tell me, do you date older women?"
Of course, he does—Wyatt would date anyone to piss me off.
I drink more alcohol, soothing my thoughts as I try to enjoy the blasting rap music. This party was Angelica's attempt at making Wyatt feel more welcome and make friends. I guess it's working. Women are swarming around him and offering to show him around town.
"Maeve!"
My eyes roll before I turn around, spotting Henrik walking through a herd of people to get to me. He is holding a red plastic cup, and his eyes are puffy and red, proba
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