Who's The Loser Heir?
He was flanked by his parents, Ron and Ellen, and a well-dressed brunette was clinging to his arm with an air of smug possession.
"Kevin... who is that?" Davina asked, her voice trembling. She stared at the woman, a sense of profound betrayal washing over her.
"Oh, how rude of me," Kevin said, his voice nonchalant, devoid of any of the warmth Davina had come to cherish. "I forgot to introduce you. Davina, meet my fiancée, Laureen Rogers."
Laureen let out a sharp, mocking laugh, her eyes raking over Davina’s janitor uniform with pure disdain. "What’s that crap in your hand? Don't tell me this was meant for my love, you poor trash."