All Chapters of Winning My Ex-Crush: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Fenella’s POVThe host suddenly announced the start of the special session. The music blared, and everyone cheered loudly."Everyone can buy voting tickets at the ticket booth! Vote as much as you can to support your friends!"Finally, the special session arrived. This was the moment I had been waiting for. Despite being the last in line, I felt that it was best to start as soon as possible. If necessary, I wanted to overtake Amy's session so that Laird wouldn't have to bother answering her anymore."Hey, Laird, I have a surprise for you." I said this to Laird as we rested at the edge of the dance floor."What surprise?" Laird asked curiously."I can't say it now, but will you wait for me?" I asked Laird with pleading eyes."Are you going to leave me alone here?" Laird raised an eyebrow."Just for a moment. I promise." I assured Laird."Whatever. I don't guarantee I'll still be at this event if you leave me." Laird grumbled irritably."Hey, Laird. Trust me. I promise, I won't leave yo

Fenella’s POVI stepped onto the stage with a pounding heart. My hands trembled as I reached for the microphone hanging on its stand. From the corner of my eye, I could see that Amy looked annoyed. I could also see hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at me under the bright lights."Hey, everyone. I'm Fenella Baxter," I said nervously.Suddenly, the spotlight moved, this time illuminating Laird. Now I could see him clearly from the stage. His gaze outshone all other gazes, and for me, there was nothing more important than him at that moment."Hi, Laird. You must be wondering why I'm here. Surprise!" I laughed nervously, but no one else joined in."Uh, okay." I took a deep breath and calmed myself. I gazed thoughtfully at Laird, who was also looking back at me from the front of the stage."I'm so glad to be with you, Laird. Since childhood, we've always been together in Boston. We were always together throughout elementary school, and I consider those times to be very memorable." I chuckl

Fenella’s POV"I—" I tried to speak up to defend myself, and the host immediately handed me the microphone."Where will you donate the donation money, Fenella? Do you have any idea?" he asked."I'm not lying! I'm telling the truth! It's all from my heart, Laird!" This time I defended myself, but he still refused to move away from Amy's side."Okay, calm down, Fenella." Leo stepped onto the stage and immediately led me down."No! This isn't true! I spoke the truth, Laird! Laird!"I tried to resist Leo and reach for Laird, but Leo's body was bigger and stronger than mine. After I descended the stairs, some of the committee members also held me back. They dragged me to the committee room."Stay here! Okay? Don't mess around anymore!" Leo scolded."But—""Fenella, I'm very disappointed in you. I thought you would embarrass Amy. You said that Laird would choose you over her, but it turned out the other way around." Chris sighed."But I told the truth! Laird went to prom with me! He picked

Laird’s POVCome on, even if she said her name multiple times, I would still try to forget it. I didn't know why she thought I would welcome her feelings. Again, I didn't want to be full of myself, but she always bothered me, whether in classes or on the baseball field.Well, I have to admit, she was physically attractive. I even thought she looked a bit like Fenella. Her hair was bright and straight blonde, just like Fenella's. However, her lips were too thin for my taste. Her blue eyes were darker, unlike Fenella's bright irises, like a summer sky.In terms of body language and personality, I never liked Amy. If I had to write down all the differences between Amy and Fenella, it would probably take me at least 24 hours to finish.Even so, I still tried to be nice to Amy because she seemed to be Fenella's best friend. Although I didn't know why she insisted on being friends with Amy, I respected her decision."Laird, I didn't know you were alone. Would you like me to accompany you to

Fenella’s POV"Please, Fenella. Stop with this silent treatment.”Jessy begged me. I hadn’t spoken to him for over a week, hadn't responded to his messages, and hadn't answered his calls. Maybe I was being immature and should have been more professional, but I was still upset with him.I had learned that the key to a good relationship is communication. That's what I learned with Laird. But honestly, that advice only applies to people I really want to keep in my life. Toxic people like Alan, or those who claim to be friends but are never there when I need them, like Jessy, are the kind of people I need to cut out of my life. Unfortunately, Jessy was still my agent, and Alan was still my boss. Nothing had changed, even though I wished it would."Fenella, come on. It’s been a week," he said firmly, trying to intimidate me like he always did when we argued. Of course, I still ignored him. I had just finished recording and shooting the commercial for Muses perfume. Jessy had chased me i