Chapter 79
Samantha's face darkened in an instant.
Shouldn’t Denise be all mad and jealous by now? Acting like she’s losing it? But no, she was straight up chill, even casually commenting on her figure like it was some fashion review. Sure, maybe she didn’t have the same curves as Denise—but come on, did Denise have to rub it in her face like that?
It was infuriating. Denise wasn't playing by the rules. She didn’t even react the way Samantha expected.
“Denise, aren’t you even a little upset? Guess Jason doesn’t mean that much to you after all. FYI, I picked him up from the airport yesterday, we had dinner, then went to a hotel, and let’s just say… we stayed together the whole night.” Samantha spoke slowly, eyes locked on Denise, watching for any flicker of emotion.
Denise let out a little laugh. “Done? Cool. I’ve gotta go. But let me leave you with this—I trust him.”
With that, she turned, head high, and walked away. No drama, no breakdown.
“You bitch!” Samantha shouted at her back, her voice tre

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