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BLAIR’S POV

“Collins, wait!” I yelled, running after him.

“I see you are clueless.” He said, in a pretty dense tone, “No wonder you pulled through with the wedding,”

“What is going on?” At this point, I had my suspicions, but I was unwilling to say anything about it, until someone confirmed it.

“They are sleeping with each other,” Collins unapologetically dropped the bomb on me.

My jaw fell to the floor and my eyes increased its radius.

“Or at least, they were, the entire time he returned to Winchester.” Collins said,

I was dumbfounded. My emotions were a mixture of pain, betrayal, but also that of regret and understanding.

For the next couple of hours, Collins and I sat under a tree, on a bench and just had conversations.

“I have tolerated Stacy for the longest time. I have loved her through her cheating and all her excesses, but this is now beyond me, Blair.” He complained bitterly.

“I’m tired of always coming second, especially to Brian,”

“She would pick every other thin