EVIE POV Rayla won the game. After my confrontation with Victoria, it didn’t feel right to continue to pretend as if everything was right. Somehow Jordan and Hunter got into a fight, they refused to tell anyone what it was about. Although they first tried to deny it. But then, the bruises on their faces gave them away. Back in his bedroom, I brought out the first aid kit box I saw in his bathroom. We didn’t exchange words except looks as I helped clean up his face. I was on the verge of pulling away once I was done, however he pulled me back, his hand closing over my wrist. “We don’t have to stay for the party, hell! If I knew Hunter was going to come a day earlier, I would have made sure we arrived at the last minute.” He told me, a mixture of anger and frustration clouding his tone. “He apologized, and thankfully he isn’t bothering me anymore. Why did you pick a fight with him? You know how much this meant to your Mom, you almost ruined it.” Listening to my own words, I couldn’t
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