Ella’s POVThe air in the mall seemed to thicken as Amanda, Bea, and I stood there, locked in a tense, silent standoff. Amanda’s chin was tilted up, her eyes glinting with a smug, almost combative arrogance, like she was sizing me up for a fight she’d already decided she’d win. Bea, on the other hand, looked caught off guard, her dark eyes wide with a mix of surprise and something heavier—regret, maybe. It had been over five years since I’d last seen her, and the weight of our past hung between us like an unspoken apology. She hadn’t changed much—her short, curly black hair still framed her face in that same carefree way, her babyish features and laid-back style unchanged. But now, she held the hands of two small children, a boy and a girl, who clung to her with shy curiosity. They had to be her kids with Rowon.“Ella?” Bea said, her voice hesitant, almost disbelieving. “I didn’t expect to see you here…”“Same here, Bea,” I replied, keeping my tone even. I’d thought that seeing her
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