Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 46

Stella felt Whitney’s reaction was incredibly swift. She chuckled and said, “Well, Monica’s been quite the matchmaker for me, unlike you She’s much more generous!”

Whitney paused, her mind quickly piecing things together. A month ago, Monica had already begun courting Stella’s favor, helping her hook up with Gunner. Tiana’s future heartbreak would just be icing on the cake of

Whitney’s misfortunes.

“Did Monica invite you and Gunner here tonight?” Whitney suddenly asked.

“Yep, but don’t you go thinking you can take me down, Whitney. I’m Monica’s new BFF. Gunner values my connection with her, so he wants to marry me. Tiana? She’s just dull and childish. Gunner doesn’t care for her one bit. Oh, but it seems like you’ll have to keep this secret until you watch your dear friend get dumped!” Stella strutted off, smug with triumph.

Whitney stood there, feeling like she was suffocating at the thought of Tiana.

Sis, why the long face? Who did you see?” Monica approached with a teasing smile.

Whitney looked up, realizing Monica had watched the drama unfold for a while.

By setting up Gunner and Stella here, Monica intended Whitney to catch them in the act, pouring salt on her wounds.

Whitney had only wanted to confront Stella, but Monica’s scheming against her friend was intolerable.

Clutching her hands, Whitney scoffed and suddenly asked, “Didn’t you invite me to your victory bash?”

“Of course, Sis! Let me show you the lavish feast Simon has thrown in my honor!” Monica boasted, pulling Whitney into the dance floor.

Stopping in front of a luxurious private suite, Monica pointed inside. “Sis, take a seat. I’ll go get Simon and the others.”

Whitney eyed her, her lips curling into a knowing smile, and obediently entered the room.

Roselyn approached as soon as Monica left, her ill–fitting gown begging for mercy. “Monica, can I borrow one of your latest Chanel–inspired dresses? This one just isn’t working, and with all the hotshots here tonight, I want to dazzle.”

Monica gave her a cold glance. “Dazzle more than me?”

Roselyn’s face froze in embarrassment, quickly appeasing, “I didn’t mean it like that, Monica. I could never outshine you.”

your place. Now, keep your gold–digging antics under wraps. If you really want to snag someone,

flushed with shame,

inside the private suite, her embarrassment

gaze.

a mischievous smile

anticipated Monica’s next

grin, instructing, “Get Troy to Whitney’s room.

“Why, Monica?”

do it, Roselyn.

begrudgingly

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turned around and went to look for

had a mutual hatred for each

The thought of seeing how Faith would make things difficult for Whitney once she saw what was happening in the room,

yet she could not hold back from

more was that when she went home and cried about it to Simon, he not only did not immediately intend to settle scores with Whitney like he used to, but he even seemed concerned

Monica realized things had not gone

charity dinner, Simon seemed to have

never allow

she planned to skin Whitney alive

later, Roselyn helped Troy into the private room, who

as she remembered supporting a disinterested

him

rush?” Whitney caught the door, flashing a grin at Roselyn. “You’re not too

you

locked in here? If I were you, I’d take advantage of Troy’s drunken state. Monica’s using you

just as handsome as Simon, a

the legitimate son of the

above Monica and escape her life of poverty. From today onwards, those socialites would never dare to bully

eyes flickered

“This opportunity won’t come again. Make it quick.