I sat in front of the computer for a long time, scrolling through the news. Most of the news coverage was on the Lanes and the Martins, and I was starting to get bored from reading about it. Now that the people of Avenport knew about Christopher’s ties with the Martin family, Christopher would be condemned by all if he were to refuse to marry Monica. Simply put, that was emotional blackmail.

 

But these people had completely forgotten about one thing; Christopher and I were not bothered about these issues at all. Even if someone were to say anything mean about Christopher, he was not one to harbor grudges.

 

word got around that I was a mistress,

heartless bunch. They knew they couldn’t take me down; hence, they would rather

After second thought, I decided against it. He had his hands full with work, and I didn’t want to bother him with such petty news. Besides, he was bound to hear

was the one who insisted that he

flawlessly. After I changed into the outfit that was recommended by the stylist himself, I heard him say, “Miss, you look beautiful in this

around in front of the mirror as I studied my reflection. I was quite pleased with the way I looked,

 

reception? You look beautiful, and I’m sure your husband must love

my head and said with a chuckle, “It’s not a wedding reception. I’m doing this for my love rival. It’s her piano

me. He probably thought I

 

into a hearty laugh and walked out of the salon. As I was walking down the street, I made a call to Christopher. And then, I went into a café and waited for him to come and pick me up. After waiting for a long while, much to my surprise, Christopher did not show up. I glanced at my watch and saw that there

elegantly from the café’s entrance. She was dressed in a black suit, and she looked the epitome of a strong and successful woman.

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