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.

it really wasn't


when Stella had first come back to Ferrowland, maybe Melissa had overreacted a

swear to God, she had nothing to do with

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

It was obvious.

Stella or Lottie, both of them clearly thought Melissa was the

all, ever since the news broke that Stella and Ronald might get together, Melissa had still dared

a word she said, Melissa started to panic. "I swear, it

turning to the butler

swear

to God, if I was the one

disgusting thing

by

the minute walk outside, strück lightning in the rain, choke on the first bite of my dinner, drown while


Stella: "..."

Lottie: "..."

something complicated flickering in

of

mean it! If it was me,

her mom had warned her-the Quinns were the last people

Nortons' situation was shaky. If the Quinns decided to kick them while they

to

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