Wendy shuddered. She moved her lips but couldn’t make a sound.
“Let’s go,” Vinson swirled his eyes toward Arielle and his coldness melted immediately. He was caring, and his tone sounded gentle.
The two contrasting treatments knocked Wendy onto the ground. Her knee buckled and she cried hysterically on the floor.
What is this world so unfair? Why does the guy whom I like fancy that b*tch I hated most?!
After pouring her emotions out, she pulled herself together and phoned her mother.
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