Kenneth's expression darkened in a heartbeat.Sherry sneered. "Alyssa, do you seriously think you're all that? Kenneth's just playing with you. If anyone's getting dumped, it's you."But Kenneth stepped closer, his tone icy. "You want to break up with me? You don't have the right.""Whether I do or not isn't your call." Without another glance, I turned and walked out.Behind me, the room buzzed with forced laughter, someone trying to smooth things over. "Kenneth, seriously? She's just some girl from the sticks. Have your fun and let it go. Not worth the drama.""Yeah," another added with a snicker. "She'll come crawling back in, what, three days? Tops."Sherry, clearly enjoying herself, handed Kenneth a drink. "You're not actually upset, are you? Alyssa just doesn't know her place."But he slammed the glass down, the crack echoing so loud it shut the room up.After a beat, he muttered, "I'm fine. Keep drinking."But later that night, Kenneth kept checking his phone, waiting fo
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