Comeback: Love Was For The Foolish
o be my sanctuary, a place where I would read for hours, secretly hoping for a chance encounter with Mark. The floor-to-ceilin
e I severed all my casual ties to this place. As I waited for the barista to
ieve you' d still s
Chris. His handsome face, the one that had filled my
trode forward and grabbed my ar
d, his voice low and menacing. "Calling off
ace. I felt no fear, only a profound sense of detachment,
om behind him. "Now that her father has made his
er picked us for a reason, Ava. You need us. A pretty face like yo
r a hint of affection, for a sign that they were just joking. Now, I saw them for what they were:
touching my lips. "For what, exactly? For the
ged, especially not by me. They saw me as a decorative ob
ening. "You might be the boss' s daughter, but you' re still ju
ice said from behind them. "Pleas
coffee, her eyes wide with manufactured fear. As she "rushed" forward, she stum
a path down her cheek. "Oh! I' m s
und, wrapping his arms around Lily. "Li
nd cradling her arm. "But Miss Ava' s sh
y crowded around her, the
aid, glaring at me. "Ava was provokin
pointing a finger at me. "You upset
sical discomfort was nothing compared to the clarity of the moment. I had seen this play before,
rson. I was just a prop in their
, I was perfectly fine
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