“Right after you left, I started getting messages from both my stepmom and Kevin.” “What the hell does he want?” I ask, feeling strangely possessive. Or maybe it's not strange at all. Last night, when I heard what he'd done … I wanted to fucking kill the guy. What kind of loser treats a woman he used to be in love with like that? “Look,” she says, passing me the phone. I take it and scan through Kevin's barrage of hatred. Lilith hasn't responded to him, but that hasn't kept him from texting her almost nonstop for the last hour or so. I see all the typical insults: whore, bitch, cunt … groupie.
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