"You're so shocked," President Artemis said with a soft, teasing laugh, glancing at me in the rearview mirror.
"You'll be even more shocked when you find out just how many women he has," Professor Gabrielle added.
"I don't know the exact number, but he mentioned it was a lot when we started dating," Miss Artemis mused, her lips curling thoughtfully.
"Well, I know he has plenty of women—his scent gives it away—but I still want to be surprised by just how many," Miss Titania said with a knowing smirk, her eyes glinting with mischief.
I felt like my mind was spinning out of control. There was too much to process, too many things to understand. Just how many women did he have? And where exactly did I fit into all of this? The questions swirled in my mind, making my head feel heavy. I could barely keep myself from fainting right there in the car.
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