LILAAs I ended the call, Lowell frowned at me."What are you waiting for, Lila? Get our guest some refreshments.""Remember," his mother, Mrs Black, called, "I only drink freshly squeezed orange juice. Nothing else.""A cup of hot chocolate with whipped cream for me," his sister Tiana chimed in. "Lots of sprinkles, as usual."I had made their drinks a thousand times, so I knew their preferences by heart. But knowing the truth of what I truly was to them made the familiarity feel pathetic this time."Come on," their guest said softly, pouting. "You shouldn't speak to Lowell's wife like that. One would think she's a slave."A small stir of hope bloomed in my chest. At least one person could see how cruel this was."Wife?" Tiana scoffed. "We all know that's just a title. Lowell has loved you, and only you, for years, Claire. Ever since we were young and neighbours.""You followed him around everywhere," Mrs Black added fondly. "Your parents and I were certain you'd end up together befor
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