Gwendolyn immediately backed me up. “Exactly! You must have the wrong person! She would never do something like that. Besides, she literally can’t get you pregnant!”
The crowd snapped. “How would you know? Are you a worm living inside his stomach? Or are you two scheming together, so you know exactly which women he slept with?”
“Oh, I get it now. He cheats, and you know every detail. Maybe you’re the one pimping him out! How can you be so cheap?”
Gwendolyn lost it and charged forward to hit someone. But Kiera’s sharp yell stopped her cold.
“Allie! That's your name, isn’t it?”
I froze. She actually knew my name.
“The night you took me to that hotel, I was drunk. But I got one look at your ID, so I remember your name. For three years, not a day, not a night have I forgotten you! Allie, you ruined my life. Why do you get to walk away without paying anything?”
Her cries were so raw that the crowd exploded again.
“And here I was thinking she got the wrong person, turns out the name matches! What else is there to say?”
“You slept with her, just admit it! Don’t act like some delicate maiden!”
“Look at you panicking now. But the night you booked that room, you knew exactly what you were doing!”