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Chapter 11
"MAX TOLD YOU?!" I yell into the phone. "MAX KNOWS?!" She yells right back. "Wait-" "No, you wait. Max knows that you're pregnant?" Oh God. "How did you know?" "A little birdie told me." "Tori, stop f*****g with my mind. Who told you that I'm pregnant?" "Take a cab to the company. I'll pick you." "I'm not going anywhere with you." "I think you are. Does Brent's Mom know that you're pregnant? Wait- don't tell me. If you don't come with me, she'll be my next call. You know how excited she is about having grandkids, and yet you're keeping that from her." "You wouldn't dare." "Oh, baby sis. You know nothing about the dares I'd do for fun. Take a cab to my company. Now." "I hope when karma finally comes to bite you in the ass, I'll get the pleasure of watching." She laughs. "H
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