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Chapter 18

SANDRA

"Hurts, doesn't it?" I asked, sliding into the barstool next to Seth.

He removed his gaze from the dancefloor, throwing back another shot. This was his seventh one of the night if I wasn't mistaken. I could tell he was tied up in knots, watching Nathaniel's hands trail down Ayra's body.

He never did that with me, I thought.

My anger bubbled to the surface just thinking about her. She hadn't been here for long, and she already made Nathaniel do things he wasn't comfortable doing.

Like dancing. He preferred to be out of the public eye, but here he was, swaying slowly to the beat of the music.

"Don't know what the fuck you're talking about," he said gruffly, flicking his hair out of his eyes.

"You like Ayra," I pointed out, curling my lips up in disgust.

What did they find attractive about her?

"Frankly, I don't get the appeal. You're a good-looking male, and I don't understand why you're after her."

"Why are you chasing Nathaniel'
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