The next afternoon, Sarah arrived at Sky Terrace, dressed in a flowing dress,

oversized sunglasses, and a wide-brimmed hat, looking every bit like a foreign

tourist on vacation.

As the clock struck tea time, her two best friends strolled in, both dressed to the

nines in chic, designer-style dresses. They took a seat at the next table,

separated from Sarah only by a row of potted flowers and a thin glass divider.

Their voices carried easily across.

Sarah had purposely ordered the most expensive dessert on the menu. She'd

been ready to enjoy the sweet moment and maybe flaunt a little.

But then, a snort of laughter came from behind the flowers.

"Sarah really thinks she's Mrs. Larson now? I heard the only reason that

engagement even happened is because she's pregnant. The Larson family

couldn't stand her before that."

"Well, what did they expect? Everyone knows what she and Cole got up to on that

island. Half the men there probably saw everything.

"Cole's a known playboy, and she's just as slutty. Honestly, they're a perfect match

-trashy, but perfect. Not exactly marriage material, though."

A round of snickering followed.

around her wine

Was this what they

her?

that Cole's any prize

a few days

firm. The guy tried to play games with

had him locked up before he even left the country. Everyone in

to Sarah's engagement

There's no doubt about that. But last night, he was

He came straight from a

custom suit as he

He even let the cat sit

tightened

to show up for her engagement party, but he had

that bitch, Serena, and

Calvin... Wasn't he supposed to have her

there's no comparison. The Larson

to all their

her.

just land

contract? With

The

and Mr. Larson are a power couple. They're

perfectly matched."

came another

couldn't listen

get up when a

and asked, "Would

your

ready to walk away. But

something in

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