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I left the stall, knowing I had to talk to Alba the witch. She was the woman I didn't want to have competition with. And not the woman I wanted to be with all alone in a bathroom. I didn't trust her and didn't know why I didn't run away from there already. "So you're the little bitch that Casey has been getting obsessed over. You are not worth his time. You're a peasant and too young for him." I had to say she was very mean.

Alba had a very curvaceous body and the white dress she was wearing was perfect on her. Her long dark hair looked quite healthy and her makeup was done perfectly. I could see why Casey admired such a beautiful woman. I was quite the opposite of her. Just not the type of woman Casey should be mingling with.

"You do not have to say that," I told her. "Looks like you're not worth his time either. If that was the case, he would have already married you." I wished I was chewing gum so I could blow it up like some stuck-up bitch.

Alba held onto her YSL clutch tightly and laughed loudly like I wasn't worth her time. This woman was rich, famous, and didn't need me around her. She put on a smug grin, ready to say something to me. "I do. I've fucked Casey too many times that I can't keep count. You on the other hand are probably waiting to be fucked. I might marry him soon." I was standing so close to her, and I wished this wasn't the case because this woman could kill me at the spot.

"Looks like he doesn't want to marry you." I wanted to let her know that being Casey's first love was not helping her. However, I kept that to myself. I didn't have to go further anyway.

She rolled those green eyes of hers. "It looks like he doesn't want to be with you, Miss Kali. This is why we are getting serious. Pretty soon I will be married to him." She walked closer to me. "You and every other girl he meets has nothing on me. I'll make sure your life is a living hell if you try to be with him. For now, I can tell you're busy with that boyfriend and that's a good thing."

"I can have Casey. Do you know that?" I folded my arms across my chest, acting like some rebel who didn't give a damn.

She laughed. "What he wants is that thing between your legs. You're nothing to him." Her eyes were getting very wet at this point and if I didn't know better, that woman was jealous. Casey must have talked about me so many times that it was driving her nuts.

"Do you want to bet?"

"You are not a competition. He will never marry some young thing like you. You're only there for his entertainment." She looked at me with great distaste. "If you ever get close to him again, I'll make sure you're dead." That alone had my head spinning. I've always wondered what she could do to me. From the stories of Casey's deceased wife and her fiance, I always wonder what would be my fate. I was not ready to die without a fight. And this was when I knew I had to have Casey. I wanted her to get jealous, for her to wish she hadn't met me.

"That's a threat." I smiled. "I'm so ready for it."

"Stupid, stupid girl. You have no idea what you're putting yourself into. You don't have no idea what I'm capable of."

Murder, I wanted to say. But I kept the tiny details in my head. I didn't have a death wish. All I knew was that being with Casey was going to be a roller coaster ride. I was thrilled at this point to be with this man. To make him mine. "And I do not care. I'll have him in my bed pretty soon."

Alba was not having it. She looked me over, wondering what I had that could make Casey want me. He already went down on me and sleeping with him won't be difficult. All I had to do was be all alone with him. "You are not my competition. You're a stupid eighteen-year-old girl who just graduated high school. I am Alba, a very famous actress that is loved." She was not even an A-list actress. She was more like a C actress who thought she was comparable to the well-known ones who you can remember in a heartbeat.

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