al. The city looked the
se, my house,
oy, tears, a
my adopted sister, preen
white dress. The one design
ker of something ugly in them before
arm looping around Chloe's
d. "We... we didn't
. and Mrs. Mil
r said, her voice tight
" I asked, my voic
than's arm possessively. "Ethan and
t me like a
ay. My dress
ot to this moment, but
it felt like it
ck: Fir
sed to be my
room, zipping up my
e her, looking ne
u doing?" I
was ugly. The we
to the bathroom, a dramatic overdose scare follo
contorted with r
ah! You've ruined her! S
old. "Chloe has been through so much
him to marry me out of some twiste
were full
ah," he spat. "The hero. The g
hit
and
You ruined Chloe's only chance," he'd snarle
eeping into me, the p
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