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CHAPTER FOURTY-FIVE

I was still struggling to remove her mask as she painfully yanked my hair and finally I managed to remove it, “Loren?” I was shocked by the face revelation — my best friend?

“What the fuck? Loren?” She was looking down, “oh my gosh, you’re busy entertaining my husband, you’re supposed to be my best friend?” 

“I did it for a reason,”

“What reason? What fucking reason will you be giving my husband a lap dance when we had a fight?” 

“Jess, you need to calm down, yo

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