I HOPE YOU JOIN ME

Meanwhile, back at the Pearsons' Mansion, Juliet is sitting on her bed with her head between her knees, tears streaming down her cheeks onto the floor.

Since morning, after what happened between her, Lucien and Brianna, she has been crying her eyes out.

Her eyes are all red, swollen, and puffy.

Her hair is disheveled and strewn all over her face.

Her room is muddled. Her pillows are scattered in different positions on the floor, her duvet cover is undressed, and her lampstand is shattered on the floor. Everywhere looks so messy.

From the view, one can easily discern that she has been crying while scattering her things.

It's late afternoon yet she hasn't had anything to eat. She hasn't even brushed or freshened up. She looks more like a mess of herself.

Her heart is broken. For several hours now, she's been thinking about what Mrs. Avery once said. She's been wondering if it is possible that Lucien only loved her because she was wealthy, and now that she's nothing, he sees no need for