Chapter 25

“What? You’re kidding, right?” I was utterly stunned.

Bryant just shrugged casually. “I mean, Mark.”

“That night, wasn’t it him who dropped you off? He had just flown back from abroad, and you couldn’t wait to see him.” His tone was a mix of sarcasm and self-mockery.

I furrowed my brows, looking at him in disbelief and asked, “Are you saying I have a crush on Mark?”

“Isn’t it obvious?” Bryant’s lips twisted into a bitter smile, cold and mocking. It felt like at slap in the face.

through me, and I slapped Bryant hard across the face. “Bryant, you bastard!”

face. I found myself crying, then, absurdly, starting to laugh. It was all just so ridiculous.

being hopelessly devoted to him, it all came down to him insinuating I wanted

it was.

nowhere,

let’s get out of here,” Christine said, pulling me along. She shot Steven, who looked utterly shocked, a look of annoyance. “What are

suitcases, then at me, then at Bryant, then back at Christine. He looked

back to Bryant, his voice barely above whisper, he stammered,

until Bryant finally said

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