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Chapter 71

Author: Ms. Grace
last update Last Updated: 2025-12-30 23:38:28
Melissa’s POV

After spending the rest of the day hiding in my room and crying like a literal horse I fell asleep. The next day i woke up feeling like death.

My body was heavy, my stomach churned, and my head throbbed with a dull, persistent ache. The message from yesterday haunted me, replaying over and over in my mind like a broken record.

I stretched slowly, wincing at the stiffness in my muscles. Every part of me wanted to crawl back under the covers and hide. The thought of facing a party full of strangers, of smiling and pretending everything was fine, made me want to be sick all over again.

But I didn’t have a choice.

This was important to Mom. Important to Gavin. And I couldn’t let them see me fall apart.

I dragged myself out of bed and into the shower, letting the hot water cascade over me until my skin turned pink. It didn’t help. The nausea remained, sitting heavy in my gut like a stone.

When I was finally done and made my way downstairs, I stopped short at the bottom of the
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