Chapter 3

“Since you’re here, there’s something I want to make clear today, and I hope you can take care of it.” Mandy declared with a return to her aristocratic demeanor. Though she spoke of hope, the undercurrent of her words suggested a command rather than a request.

Mirabella chuckled, and before she could respond, her grandmother, Catherine who had raised her from childhood- made her presence known. Catherine gently patted Mandy’s arm, signaling her to tone it down before turning her softened gaze to Mirabella. “Mira, you’re back. How did the competition go?“–

With a nonchalant hum, Mirabella replied, “Not too bad, I guess.”

“Did you win?” asked Catherine, the excitement clear in her voice.

“Yeah, first place,” Mirabella responded casually, without a hint of pride in her eyes, as if clinching the top spot was a

walk in the park for her.

was so delighted that she wiped away

not understanding, and questioned Catherine,

her with a proud smile and began, “You might not know,

also…”

Mandy interrupted with impatience. “Okay, I get it. You don’t need to prop her up in front of me. She didn’t even qualify for the county high school with her grades. If it weren’t for the Gilbert

Mirabella. “A fake stone will never be mistaken for a diamond, no matter

what.”

involved in her life for years. You have

again. “Mom, she’s

Davis, and whether she does well or not is none of my concern, and I don’t want to hear

it.”

tensed, harsh and dry words stuck in her throat. After a moment, she managed to mutter, “Mira is my

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