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Tania's POV***
The rumors were as loud as a flock of birds squawking in the morning light, each chirp pecking at my nerves, stripping away my last shreds of composure.
I had rushed home after that stunt Selene pulled, deliberately pouring coffee on me like some petty schoolgirl.
My cream, colored dress, once a perfect blend of class and confidence