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I didn’t want to give the b***h the satisfaction of getting to me so I simply scoffed, trying so hard to act unbothered by her comment. "Ugh, Octavia, I can smell the jealousy all the way from the bar," Leora scoffs, startling me from my thoughts as she finally returns to the table with a glass of champagne in one hand and a plate of caviar in the other. "Well, she's never actually told us how she managed to get the playboy billionaire to fall in love with her." Sarina Calmer chimes in with her overly made-up eyes and her cloying vapidity, simpering to Octavia's entertainment. It wasn't new information that Logan spent his entire life wooing these brainless twits while their panties came off on his accord. And after they spent the night with him, he would show up at a society