"Coming." Karen couldn't be bothered to put on her shoes and ran straight to the door.

But she was cautious, peering through the peephole before swinging it open.

It wasn't Jeffrey. It was his ex.

Suddenly, Karen felt a twinge of annoyance. This one was nothing like the woman she'd bumped into at the mall, who had at least the ability to read the room. But this one was clingy, like chewing gum stuck to the sole of your favorite sneakers.

Karen toyed with the idea of pretending she wasn't home, but the woman outside had already started shouting.

"I know you're there, open up. We need to talk." Silence.

a sigh, Karen draped a cardigan over her shoulders and slipped into a pair of loafers before opening the door. If she was going

widened at the sight

here?" Quick as a whip, Karen realized the comment had been intended for Jeffrey. She scoffed internally at the thought that she'd been worried about this woman's "powers." "In Jeffrey's house, seeing his fiancée, what's so

Paige knew better than to expect any concessions in a

she asked, masking

looking for him?" Karen

"You—" "Me what?" Karen stepped back, appraising her with a snort. "You thought I wouldn't be at Jeffrey's place, and you could just swoop in for a sleepover, huh? Is that why you are dressing so slutty?" At a

down at Paige's legs—fair and long. Jeffrey

see. Well then, why don't you just cut them off and leave them here? I'll make sure to pass

No? Then I'm closing the door. It's freezing." She had work to do,

frustration evident on her

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