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Twenty minutes passed and Briena was still in her position. There was absolutely no intention to greet other guests without Vian's presence. Striking her high eels in embarrassment, the woman fiddled with her cell phone, feeling bored.

"Why are you taking so long? I'm almost tired of waiting for you," asked Briena when she got Vian's sturdy body plastered in front of her.

"Wow, a Kalebriena is this frustrated when I stay on the bathroom. You're not drunk, are you?" Vian smirked sarcastically.

"Shit. I haven't even had anything to drink," Briena cursed. "Never mind. It's up to you, at least I'd rather argue with you throughout this party than have to put on a face pretending to enjoy this sickening party," she added again.