The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 584

Amelia didn't look at her. Instead, at the sound of her words, she turned her head

to glance at Citrine, who was sitting not far away next to Travis, laughing as she nibbled at a skewer. There was a trace of admiration in her eyes.

"It's Citrine. My family's nothing special, and if it weren't for her, I never would have landed the role of Diana or gotten this far. Everything I have today, I owe to Citrine. She's the one who lifted me up when I needed it most, who gave me the chance to soar."

"If it weren't for her, I wouldn't be who I am now. She's my best friend, and honestly, she saved me when I was at my lowest."

When Citrine's name came up, Ingrid's face beamed with pride. She smiled and said, “Citrine's an incredible person. And you, being her best friend, are just as impressive. Both of you are truly remarkable."

"Her best friend?" Ingrid paused, turning the words over.

"Absolutely. Even if she's never said it out loud, it's not hard to tell. She talks about you all the time in our dorm-never mentions anyone else, just you. And honestly, she treats you differently."

Amelia's eyes sparkled. "How is it different?"

"She's not someone who overshares, but she always wants to share her life with you. I hardly ever hear her talk about anyone else, but you come up all the time. And every time, she starts with, 'My superstar friend'-you should see how proud she looks."

Hearing Ingrid's words, Amelia was taken aback. Suddenly, all those little moments she'd brushed aside came rushing back with perfect clarity.

And Citrine's different treatment of her didn't stop there.

of coveted scripts Citrine had delivered to her personally, the new season's clothes and handbags

stumbled upon a beautiful view or a delicious meal, she'd

different cities, went to different schools, the distance hadn't driven them

said earlier, Amelia finally accepted

was Citrine's best

because they'd spent some time talking about this friend they shared, but soon enough, the group felt perfectly at ease with each

then, Citrine called out, "Amy! Come on

Citrine call her by name, Amelia's

it. She really was Citrine's

a grin, she led the others

enjoying their food. The mood was light, easy, and full

the house, things weren't nearly as cheerful

and found himself face-to-face with Hilda

when he saw Hilda. His tone was curt. "What are

was obvious he wasn't

see them

Hilda offered an awkward

trine's birthday. We