Chapter 37

Teresa's POV.

"Oh my God," I muttered, my fingers flying to the spot. "Mariana come and look at what you have done."

"Sorry," Mariana groaned, rubbing her face with both hands. "I—uh—I think I got… carried away last night?"

"Carried away?" I hissed, spinning to face her. "Mariana! I have to go to wo...

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