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SPECIAL: KRISTEN'S POV
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"You're actually doing better than expected, Kristen," Francesca praised.

I gave a fake smile.

"Anyway, your $100000 will be transferred to your bank account soon," she lamented, twirling her hair.

Verity, Francesca and I were at a party which I acted as a substitute for Kora since... well, you guys know what happened. It's all in the previous chapter.

Do you think Dal will be so mad at me? I hope not! I really didn't want to do this but I've got no choice.

"Not a single word of gratitude?" Verity snarled, advancing towards me.

Francesca stopped her and looked at me.

"S-sorry! Thank you, Francesca. And thank you, Verity," I stuttered, my mind still half elsewhere.

Francesca nodded and Verity calmed down.

Just then, some blonde-haired boy walked over to us and started to flirt with Francesca. Smoothly, Francesca flirted back and they both went off, hands on each other's ass.

Ugh.

Verity nudged me and lifted her glass of whiskey. "Cheers?"

"Cheers," I said, gripping my cup tightly as I clinked it with hers. Then I took a huge breath and gulped down the whole thing without wavering.

"You look like someone who can hold pretty well, eh?" I heard an unfamiliar voice come up behind me.

"What's that gotta do with you?" I challenged, whirling around.

"Fierce, baby. So, wanna have a couple shots with me?"

This guy, looking about 20 years old, wearing a black leather vest had his arms exposed and I could clearly see them tattooed heavily.

"You? Please, I have better options."

"Come on, don't be a party pooper, hottie. I'll give you a really good time if you win, yeah?" This weird guy started grinding himself against me.

"F*CK OFF!!!" a girl behind me yelled.

He stopped his actions and we both looked behind.

Verity.

"Get. Your. Body. Away. From. My. Friend's," Verity pronounced each word through gritted teeth.

"When it was just getting fun? Nah. I don't think so, babes," the guy picked me up and slung me over his shoulder.

"PUT ME DOWN!!!" I screamed, desperately kicking, flailing my arms, and punching his back.

Verity looked extremely appalled, as I saw when I turned my head to the back. Then she did the unexpected.

Verity bravely ran up to the creep and kicked his underneath so hard that he collapsed and she finished the show by delivering a punch so hard, two of the guy's teeth flew out. He then fainted and people started taking pictures before calling for an ambulance.

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