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Her body felt numb. She couldn't move.
So this is Kristel! What is she doing here? She asked herself.
"Good evening Miss Heather." She heard the waiter greeted her. She nodded her head at him.
Kristel looked her way too for several seconds before turning to the waiter again. " Thanks Phil."
The server nodded at them before heading for the bar.
Heather frowned. Kristel knew the staff's name. She on the other hand was only familiar with the bartender, Neo. She then scolded herself. She shouldn't be insecure though at this point, it was hard not to be. She had talked to Blake's ex on the phone but it was different now that they were face-to-face. It left her astounded. In front of her was the woman who she had been so jealous and insecure of. But she should erase that thought. This woman was a whore and Blake was done with her. She was his woman now whom he loved her very much and it would stay that way. With her head held high, she walked past her. She had made exactly four steps when Kristel spoke.
"Excuse me, miss." she heard her say.
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