After the birthday party, Henry Judd helped Cecilia Cheape out of the mall, her gown trailing behind her.The night air was sharp. Ever the gentleman, he shrugged off his jacket and draped it over her shoulders.As they climbed into the car, Henry finally noticed me—standing there, hollow-eyed, stunned. He rolled down the window."Can you hurry up? You're moving like a grandma. No clue why you're mad this time. It was just a birthday party, not a proposal."I let out a cold laugh, my gaze shifting to Cecilia, who was busy admiring the diamond on her finger."Didn't you say you were proposing today? You dragged me here just to watch you cozy up to her?"Henry leaned against the window, smirking. Unbothered."Didn't I already propose? So, you getting in or not? If not, we're leaving."I looked down. The can tab had sliced into my skin."So this is how little I matter to you."I flicked the tab onto the ground, right under his car.Cecilia frowned, tilting her head. "Lulu, are
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