Damn it!

Who the hell would do something like this? Mailing someone a used, pee-soaked pregnancy test? That's beyond disgusting.

No wonder this thing was just dumped in a box. Someone who didn't know better might've thought it was some kind of priceless relic.

But in reality? It was just to keep Lottie's precious little princess hands clean, huh?

Honestly...

Melissa had done a lot of thinking while she was abroad these past few weeks.

She'd really screwed up last time. Stella wasn't just anyone she was practically raised by Lottie.

And the entire Quinn family adored Stella. Her place in that family was untouchable.

Someone like that-if Melissa ever managed to marry Ronald, she'd be signing up for life on the hardest difficulty setting.

The truth was, if she ever set foot in the Quinn family, Stella would always be one step above her, no matter what.

Just thinking about that kind of life was suffocating-she honestly had no clue what she'd been thinking back then!

But now? She'd figured it out.

She wasn't going to daydream about becoming Mrs. Quinn, perched on some lofty pedestal in Ferrowland.

swear, it


back to

swear to God, she had nothing to do

eyes. "So, Ms. Norton, you're really not planning to come

It was obvious.

both of them clearly

might get together, Melissa had

how neither of them seemed to believe a word she said, Melissa started to panic. "I swear, it really

head, turning to the butler behind her.

I swear

God, if I was the

disgusting thing

by

the rain, choke on the first bite of my


Stella: "..."

Lottie: "..."

a look, something complicated flickering

glance-and both of

"I mean it! If it was me, may I never know a

country, her mom had warned her-the Quinns were the

decided to kick them

now, all Melissa wanted was to convince Stella and

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