my past life was so vivid, so suffocating, it

w the devil underneath. I saw the envy in her eyes as she looked at me, an envy I' d never

r voice sickly sweet as she extended he

eir purses, excited and chattering about bikini

se, clutching it tight. I couldn't let her ha

dison's smile tightened.

He looked at me with annoyance. "Chloe, stop being weir

life, he was the one who publicly shamed me, who spat on my name to save his own reputati

an go," I stammered, my

appointment. "Oh, Chloe. Why? It's a once-in-a-li

ered her filming me, her face cold

I said, my voice

ne. He strode over and snatched

ul," he sneered, pulling out my

ison reached for it, her e

exact moment my l

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