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... he cream and chocolate smeared across Lethia’s gown.
Lethia’s blood surged as she caught the smug smile on the woman who’d dropped the cake. It was fucking obvious she did it on purpose, itching to start something.
Her ears burned with the heat of restrained fury, but Lethia kept her composure, snatching the tissue Adam offered and calmly wiping the mess off her dress.
"Thania! You did that on purpose, didn’t you?" Chasey yelled, but Lethia grabbed her wrist, stopping her ...
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