Chapter 34
Author: Rissa
last update2025-05-07 00:28:16

Earlier, she had been the center of attention—the one everyone wanted to impress. Damon, on the other hand, had been easy to mock, someone people easily overlooked.

But now…

Now, he was the one people watched.

Serena's lips trembled, but she bit down on the anger.

She couldn’t accept it. Wouldn’t accept that Damon—the same man she had once discarded—could suddenly become so outstanding... That Celia—poor, fragile Celia—was now being shielded by someone like Albert."

It made her stomach churn.

Serena gave a sharp breath, forcing herself to stay still.

But she couldn’t stop the storm in her chest.

No matter how calm she looked on the outside, inside she was screaming.

But suddenly, Serena realized something.

"Santiago."

"Where was he?"

He had promised to show up today. Promised to throw her a party—her party. He had made such a big deal about it. Everyone knew he was going to make an appearance for her.

But he never came.

Only Albert had shown up.

Serena’s fingers curled into tight fis
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