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The deep bass of the afterparty vibrated up through the soles of your shoes, a relentless pulse beneath the chaotic soundtrack of shouts and clinking glasses. You stood in the middle of the celebration, but it felt distant, a hollow spectacle against the sickening dread that had been building inside you for weeks about Madison. Then, the noise cracked apart. Madison was in Tate's face, her voice a jagged edge. 'Can you stop fucking watching me?' Tate didn't retreat. She stood her ground, arms folded, her expression cool and unyielding. 'Funny,' she said, her voice cutting clean through the thrumming music. 'I was thinking the same about you sneaking off.' The air turned thick and charged as Tate laid out the accusation—the lies, the hidden texts, the betrayal. Madison's hand shot out, s…