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"Melissa?"

Both melissa and Williams turned to see Molly starring at them in anger, rage, pain, hate and disappointment.

"Melissa you...you are kissing him?".

Molly forced the words out from her mouth, even as she tried not to make it sound jealous or painful, she still felt every bit of pain.

At first felt guilty, she pushed Williams like his skin contained venom. Her bruised lips opened and closed without letting out a words. Then it got notified to her, Molly doesn't care about her, she might just be jealous.

"I like your lips melissa" Williams interrupted moving close to Melissa "How would you like your next kiss in front of your ex".

Like Molly wished, melissa's palm connected to Williams's left cheek. She pushed him aside and walked out of the dressing room without changing as she had wanted.

"Nice to see you too. Ex". She let pure hate and sarcasm trace every edge of the last word she said.