The moment those words left her mouth, my nemesis, Quinley Scott, crossed her arms and sneered, "Leah's bullying people again. She's always flaunting her family's wealth, taking whatever she wants from others."The crowd quickly chimed in, their voices uniting in condemnation. To them, I was nothing more than a spoiled heiress—arrogant, self-centered, and utterly insufferable.I kept my smile perfectly poised, my lips curling just enough to maintain an air of grace. My gaze, however, remained fixed on Zach's dark, unreadable eyes. I stared at him for what felt like an eternity."Let's go," Zach finally muttered, carefully guiding Wynona away. Watching their retreating figures, I couldn't help but feel a sharp pang of irritation. Zach and I had been engaged since we were eighteen. Back then, Zach had been a brash yet reserved young man. His pale cheeks would flush pink at my teasing, a telltale sign of his youth and innocence.I had enjoyed toying with him, having for him the kind
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