ADRIAN'S POV:I stood there in the middle of the grocery store like a statue, the sting of Nicole’s slap still burning across my cheek. It was so embarrassing, especially when heads had turned in my direction. And I could hear people whispering.Claire had walked away without a word, and I didn’t blame her. What else could she have done? Stay and clean up the mess my fiancée had just made?I exhaled sharply and rubbed my jaw, blinking rapidly to clear the fog of disbelief. Then, without another glance at anyone, I turned and made my way to the parking lot. My legs carried me on autopilot, but my mind was a swirl of anger, regret, and something dangerously close to humiliation.My car came into view, parked right where I left it. But as I approached, I saw Nicole sitting in the passenger seat, arms folded across her chest, brows furrowed like she was the victim in this entire circus. I stopped and stared for a second, my fists clenching by my sides. Then I walked to her side, opened th
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