Roses and Revenge
Our cab had already arrived, so we got in and headed straight for Reno’s Boutique — one of the biggest in New York.
I’d only heard about the place from Marielle, but stepping inside was something else entirely. The glass walls gleamed, the scent of expensive perfume filled the air, and designer dresses shimmered under the warm lights. I ran my fingers across one of them, smiling a little for the first time in days.
Tessa and I started browsing through the racks. When we reached the trousers section, I picked a few to try on — and that was when I saw her.
Marielle.
She was clinging to Adrian’s arm like her life depended on it, laughing too loudly, too sweetly. The moment her eyes met mine, he
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