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After the Cold Marriage His Crazy Love (Iris and Julian) novel Chapter 147

Chapter 147 Need A Ride?

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Everyone turned to me in an instant. I could see how Jaxon attempted to walk over, but Sienna held him back. I glanced down at my dress and noticed it was stained with the wine sloshing in Sienna’s hand.

“I’m so sorry,” she exclaimed amidst the noise of the party. “I didn’t see you there.”

I pursed my lips, choosing to remain silent as I grabbed Tessa’s hand and started to walk away from the scene. Their laughter lingered behind me like a bitter echo, but I tried my very hardest to tune them out.

I wasn’t a stranger to such antics. When I was in high school, I had experienced even worse bullying. However, it stung even more when it was your past best friend orchestrating this kind of chaos.

We made our way out of the sprawling mansion and onto the empty streets. There weren’t many signs of life; it seemed all the excitement was contained within the confines of that party.

“What a bitch,” Tessa muttered under her breath, reaching into her bag for a handkerchief and beginning to wipe the stain off my skin.

“Is Jaxon really your mate?” she asked.

A small smile appeared on my lips as I nodded. “It’s hard to believe, isn’t it?”

“Yeah,” she murmured, her expression growing more serious. “He’s supposed to protect you. A mate only comes once in a lifetime.”

“That’s what I thought too. But then again,” I added, an attempt at humor creeping back into my voice. “I dodged a bullet, don’t you think?”

Even my joke couldn’t completely mask the trauma I was feeling. Tessa’s eyes softened with empathy, and she pulled me into a warm hug.

“You don’t have to pretend that you’re okay when you’re not. You’ve endured so much, haven’t you?”

Her words triggered something deep within me-emotions I had hidden for far too long. A tear escaped my eyes, and before I knew it, I was crying into her shoulder.

“There, there,” she soothingly murmured, comforting me like a mother would a child. “Those losers are nothing but losers.”

I couldn’t help but chuckle at her bluntness, and after a while, we finally separated.

“Well, it seems my concealer isn’t waterproof after all,” she said with a wry smile, glancing at the smudges on her makeup. “Or at least, it isn’t tearproof.”

I chuckled once more, dabbing the corners of my eyes with the back of my hand.

“I’m sorry about the dress,” I said.

She stepped back. “You still pull it off really well. Anyway, it’s not something that bleach couldn’t fix. We

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need to soak it ASAP, though.”

**Prathed

“Let’s go back to the dorms,” I suggested, eager to escape the remnants of that painful encounter.

She nodded in agreement, wrapping her arm around mine. We began our walk to the bus stop, but again, the streets felt remarkably deserted, like an unsettling ghost town. Tessa glanced down at her watch. “Why aren’t the buses coming at regular intervals?”

“Could it be because of the party?” I ventured, looking at her with curiosity.

e sighed. “It must be. The intervals are probably longer because they assume nearly all the students are

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in the mood, you

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know?”

I laughed hollowly at his comment, a dry sound that only seemed to amuse him further.

“Where to?” he asked.

“Hades’ dorm,” I muttered.

Rowan let out a low whistle of surprise. “You live in that place?”

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