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Dove stared at Nora with uninterested expression as she was speaking. And then she raised her hand and said in a straight voice, "Are you done?" Nora for a mont was taken aback by her words and she blinked her eyes, before Dove said again, "Nora, I don't think so that I have asked you for your opinion or any kind of 'Kind' words to be offered, did I? In fact, I don't even understand why did you have to be in my house at the first place? I don't think I have invited you over. Oh, if you are here as my 'friend' to bear witness about what my fiancé have seen doing, the you are on his side. Aren't you? So you don't have to show your sweetness to ." For so reasons, Dove felt even more irked that this girl was here.

Nora was completely dumbstruck hearing Dove speak those words, and she blinked her eyes. She could speak like that? At school, Dove was the student, who belonged to a very good family background, but she never used to speak so much. And would always mind her own business. And at tis, Dove would just let may things slide too. So, Nora had subconsciously taken her as a pushover. But never had she ever imagined that she could speak back in this manner.

After all, Dove was young, gorgeous, brilliant in studies, was the heiress of the biggest beauty brands of country. And the biggest thing above all was her fiancé was Roan Davis. The only son of Davis Family, who were one of those influential and rich families in the city. They both would make a power couple of they made their relationship official in their circle. Even Nora belonged to a rich family who were among that rich circle of the society. But her eyes were fixed on Roan Davis. The perfect combination of everything a girl would ask for. Good looks, power, money, young, everything he had.

And hence, she had formulated that plan of taking away Roan from Dove. She first had made herself closer to Dove, and also got to know Roan, and then she would make a rift between Dove and Roan, and break off their engagent, and console his broken little heart with what he wants. The typical idea, that works most of the ti.

But there...

Dove, then looked back at Roan who was looking towards her with not much change in expression. Unlike how shocked Nora and a few of them were in the hall with the straight way Dove spoke, he didn't find it surprising. After all, after trying to get closer to her a lot of tis, Dove had always made her stance very clear with him about what she wants and expects.

He saw her tilt her head sideways a little and blink her eyes. And she said, "You asked if I enjoyed last night, didn't you?" And then, a small smile tug on the corner of her lips, and she said, "Oh Yes, I absolutely did."

"..." And what followed her words were a pin drop silence. No one spoke a word. Or in better words, no one had anything to say at all! Everyone had their eyes widened and heard her speak.

"Yesterday, I did enjoy it. And do you want to know who that man was? He was soone I like."

"What?" Everyone gasped hearing that. Only to see Dove nonchalantly shrug her shoulders. "Yes." She answered.

She then lightly chuckled and turned towards Nora and said, "Nora, as you are already here, kindly tell them how bad I was feeling last night?" Nora, who was dumbfolded, blinked her eyes, and stamred, "Uh? Yea- yeah. You said you weren't feeling well last night." She nodded her head.

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