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Taylor blinked, caught off guard. “Wait.. you didn’t?”
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Kenny barked out a laugh. “Hell no. I raced so you’d see just how far out of your league my girlfriend is. Stop flattering yourself.”
“You…” Taylor’s face flushed, then went pale. Her lip trembled.
Tears finally spilled as she turned to the guy next to her. “Saint, did you hear that? He’s being so mean to
me.”
Saint let out a sharp click of his tongue and turned toward Kenny, clearly pissed. “Really, Mr. Kenny? I told you–if I lost, Taylor was yours. Now you’re saying you don’t want her? That’s straight–up disrespect.”
Kenny scoffed. “I never agreed to that. You’ve got issues. We’re done here.”
He grabbed Mia’s hand, waved for his two boys to follow, and turned to walk away.
“You think I gave you permission to leave?” Saint’s voice dropped low, eyes narrowing like a warning shot.
Kenny shot right back. “You think I need your permission to walk away?”
Saint’s face went stone cold.
He raised his hand, and his crew–big, solid guys–fanned out in front of them, blocking the way like they were waiting for a brawl.
“Kenny, unless you take Taylor with you, no one’s leaving.” His voice was sharp as glass.
Saint had spent years being second to Kenny. Losing to him in everything. So when he stole Taylor, it felt like a win. He’d shown her off, used her, made sure the whole world saw it.
And now? He lost again.
But worse–Kenny didn’t even want her back.
Saint thought he was hitting Kenny where it hurt. Turns out, he’d been clinging to something Kenny had already tossed aside.
And the more that reality sank in, the angrier he got.
His eyes practically lit up with rage, like he was about to explode.
Kenny’s eyebrows pulled together into a sharp crease. Anger flared in his eyes.
He shoved Saint’s arm out of the way with force. “Get out of my way.”
It wasn’t a gentle push. It was full–on force. Saint stumbled back, nearly losing his footing.
“You just put your hands on me?” Saint snapped. His voice went from smug to enraged in a split second. He lunged at Kenny.
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The rest of the guys jumped in, and the whole scene erupted into a full–blown fight.
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While punches were flying. Taylor snaked her way over to Mia, hips swaying like she was still the center of
attention.
The innocent act was gone. Her face twisted into something sharp and nasty, “You’re seriously treating my leftovers like he’s worth something?”
Mia glanced at her once. Barely. Then turned back to watch the brawl unfold like Taylor didn’t even exist.
That stung.
Taylor’s face contorted with rage. “Hey, I’m talking to you”
Mia didn’t flinch. Not even a blink.
That calm, collected look pushed Taylor over the edge.
“You smug little b*tch,” Taylor snapped. “You’re the reason Kenny humiliated me. Don’t act all innocent- you’re just some broke college girl playing dress–up.”
Taylor hated girls like Mia. Girls who looked clean. Untouched. While she felt like she was drowning in her
own mess.
And if she couldn’t have that innocence back–then nobody should.
She snapped. Raised her hand and swung it, aiming a slap right for Mia’s face.
Mia’s
eyes flashed ice cold. Reflexively, her hand went straight into her pocket and gripped the butterfly knife inside.
You don’t lay hands on her and walk away. Not without bleeding.
Just as she was about to pull the blade, tires screeched nearby. A sleek black Maybach rolled up and stopped clean at the curb.
The window lowered slowly–revealing Josh’s sharp, polished face.
“Mia? I knew it was you.”
His voice hit her like a punch.
Her body went stiff. Her fingers stayed curled around the knife in her pocket, but the fight left her all at
once.
No, no, no. He saw. Josh saw everything.
Is he going to tell my mom? Worse–Laurie?
Mia was still in shock when Taylor’s hand came out of nowhere and smacked her across the face—hard. The force of it knocked her off balance.
Her cheek burned like fire but she barely registered the nain. Her eves darted straight to losh
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“You okay?”
Mia opened her mouth, trying to say something–but the words just wouldn’t come.
Josh didn’t wait.
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He took one glance at the chaos behind her, then at the bright red mark on her face–and that was enough.
He grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her with him.
Mia stumbled after him, caught off guard.
They got into his car, and seconds later, the car sped off down the road.
Back at the fight, Kenny saw it all and lost it. He shouted after the car at the top of his lungs, “You better stop that damn car–that’s my girl!”
