Meant to Marry Me
The only difference was, his would be true.
Before Trent could work out the best way to respond, Celia asked, “Wait a minute--do the two of you know each other?”
“I guess you could say that,” Monica said, her eyes narrowed. “I thought we knew each other.”
“Oh, I see,” Celia said, her head nodding. “This is that poor girl you mentioned to me earlier,” she said, leaning in close to Trent, as if she were attempting to whisper, even though she wasn’t. “The one who made so many unfortunate decisions and ended up ruining her life. What a pity. She’s so pretty.”
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