Ten o'clock at night.
Zuri Ginger got out of the car, wobbling her way back in high heels.
Mia Ginger!
It's all because of that bitch, Mia Ginger!
She switched the juice unnoticed, leading her to this predicament.
Zuri Ginger walked and thought, filled with anger, completely unaware that it was her own bag of drugs that caused her downfall.
Yes.
She only wanted Mia Ginger to make a fool of herself.
She wasn't that bad.
She just hoped Mia Ginger would ruin the birthday party without realizing it, becoming a laughingstock of high society, venting her heart's hatred, just like that, embarrassing her, merely.
But Mia Ginger?
She chased her relentlessly.
Her heart was restless, and in panic, she made the wrong decision to entrust herself to Edward Davis.
Which led to—
Her purity being destroyed, and she disappeared from the party for no reason.
How could she not hate?
Zuri Ginger clenched her fists tightly, her body trembling uncontrollably.