"I'll be a married woman soon, so let's just stop seeing each other, okay?" With that, I gestured for them to leave and pulled Payton with me, heading to my room. But to my surprise, the three of them followed right behind us. Zeke's voice was full of disbelief. "Trish, seriously? It's not the time for you to be throwing a tantrum. Besides me and Hendrick, who else could you marry?" Hendrick nodded in agreement. "Yeah, Trish, stop being so stubborn. What's going on with you lately? You've been distant, always holding a grudge. The old Trish would never act like this." As we reached my bedroom, Zeke and Hendrick walked right in with Vivian, as if it was the most natural thing in the world. Vivian hesitated, her voice cautious. "Is it okay for us to just walk into Trish's room like this?" Zeke shrugged, unconcerned. "It's fine. She's just throwing a little fit. No big deal." Vivian finally lifted her gaze, but when she saw my room, her eyes went wide. My bedroom was eas
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