13- The reception party

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Natasha's point of view:

"You dare not!"

"Dare me, Tina. Provoke me. You will know how capable I am. You will know I am not someone you will mess with and get away with it." He warned her.

"It's okay. Tina, come here." I tried to ease the tense atmosphere.

"I will ruin you if you do."

"And what will you do? What power do you have? You want to rely on your boyfriend who has been cheating on you with different models and plus he will soon be bankrupt. He is only dating you because he thinks you can help him." He said bitterly.

Tina raised her hand to slap him but he caught it on time.

"Don't try this shit with me or I will ruin you. I won't think about the relationship we share. Don't try me." He let go of her hand angrily and I went to my sister's side.

"Can you please stop this bullshit?" I faced Xander.

"You can tell that to your sister." He replied to me as he entered the closet.

"He is more bitter than before." Tina muttered.

"How are you going to cope with him?" She looked at me with pity.

"I will be fine, what about your boyfriend?" I asked her.

"I know about his plans. It is not like I am not also cheating him. We are only playing games." She replied to me.

I know no one could defeat Tina.

"Go have your shower." She said to me and I nodded.

I went to the bathroom, took a shower and then left.

I headed to the closet to wear new underwear.

I went out of the closet to the room to dress up.

Tina was already gone by the time I got to the room.

I wore the dress and zipped up myself. I checked myself inside the mirror just to see and sexy and stunning me.

"Woah!" I said as I stared at my reflection.

The door opened suddenly and Tina entered.

"People are coming already." She faced me and she was speechless. I blushed.

"You look so good." She said to me,

"Thank you."

"Let me do your makeover." She said,

"No, I don't. I don't want any cosmetics on my face." I said to her,

"But I can style your hair, right?" She asked me.

"Yeah, it looks rough." I said.

"Have you a seat." She said,

And I did.

Minutes later, she was done with the hair.

"Thank you so much." She waved my hair and it made me look elegant.

"You are welcome, come let's go."

"I have to wear my heels and jewelry.

"Oh!" That's true.

I went to the closet and wired my jewelry. I settled on a black silhouette when the dress was red.

We got to the venue and it was awkward.

My husband was already seated with his friends and bunches of girls, gisting and laughing.

"Look at your stupid husband." Tina whispered.

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