"Why are you doing this? Give me my phone back."

Haley was in a panic, lunging to snatch it away.

Her obvious fear made me even more curious about who could be calling in the middle of the night.

I dodged and didn't let her have it. In our tussle, the call went through.

But the person on the other end hung up after just one ring.

Not answering?

That was even more suspicious.

I dialed the number again, and Haley, now out of bed and barefoot, rushed over to grab the phone from me.

She was so frantic she even cursed, "Felicia, have you lost your mind? Give me back my phone!"

Amid her angry shouts, the call connected, and an irritated voice came through, "Why are you calling again after I hung up?"

That voice... Was it Milly?

I froze for a second, then everything clicked.

believe Milly would sink so low, playing dirty

now?" I couldn't help but confront her

other end, while I juggled keeping Haley from getting her phone back and taunted Milly, "Cat got

was abruptly

was clearly feeling

managed to snatch the phone back, her nails scratching the back of my hand in the process, causing a sharp

you're insane. Get out," Haley yelled at me, even throwing the phone at

mark her nail left on my hand, and thinking how she had been manipulated into betraying Fanny,

kicked out

frame and landing on the floor with

approached her, crouching

desperate for money? To the point of risking

clutching her bruised side and the other holding onto the bed frame, looked even

care if she was

I warned her sternly, "Haley, I know you're at your wit's end, but don't bring your mess onto my turf. And tell the person behind you, l'expose

"Felicia, if you

Ha!

your failed attempt at drama knock some sense out of

there, looking

lying

in a

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