Goodbye, I'm Busy Starting My New Life
Now, my downfall had become their joke.
Amid the jeering laughter, I clutched the hem of my dress nervously, constantly glancing toward the exit.
A flash of white entered my line of sight. Amy’s forehead was bruised, and she looked disheveled. I didn’t have time to think; I rushed over to grab her arm, begging her to take me away from here.
Her gaze fell behind me, and suddenly, she started crying out loudly.
“Lindsey, I know you hate me. It’s okay if you knocked me out and stole my clothes, but can you please go back first? Don’t embarrass Carter, okay?”
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