My Reborn Admirer Wins Over My Heart (Oriana) novel Chapter 211

**TITLE: He Returned to Break and Own Me and for His Queen 211**

Willow plastered on a disingenuous smile as she leaned in, pecking through the car window, her eyes glinting with a mix of mischief and disdain.

“+10 Free Coins”

“So, what? Being wealthy gives you the right to act all superior? You pulled your little stunt as if you were doing us a favor, and now we’re supposed to pretend it didn’t happen? We can’t even discuss how chaotic it was?” Zara shot back, irritation bubbling beneath her calm exterior. She couldn’t care less about Luna’s wealth; it meant nothing in the face of her arrogance.

“Yeah, being rich is a big deal, Ms. Radcliffe. And if that bothers you, maybe you should just head home. This isn’t even your class reunion. Why are you here, pretending like you belong?” The sarcasm dripped from Willow’s words, her confidence inflating with every syllable.

With a derisive snort, Willow glanced at Oriana seated in the car, then turned on her heel, heading back to her own vehicle, a smirk still plastered on her face.

“Who the hell do you think you are—” Zara began, her temper flaring, but Oriana quickly tugged her back, concern etched on her brow.

“Zara, maybe we should just go…” Oriana suggested, her voice low and cautious, worried about the escalating tension.

“Not a chance! We’ve come all this way! Leaving now would just make it seem like we’re afraid of them! Ha! I bet that’s exactly what they’re hoping for. Good thing I decided to show up, or I would have never realized just how shameless they truly are!” Zara declared, her determination unwavering.

Fortunately, Luna had only reserved half of the venue, which gave them a sliver of hope. After a brief inquiry with a staff member, Oriana discovered there was another parking lot nearby. With a sense of purpose, the two friends took a detour and parked in the west section.

The equestrian club had just opened its doors, and being a weekday, the crowd was sparse. Two-thirds of the west lot remained empty, granting them a moment of peace.

Zara expertly backed in the car on her first try, her confidence soaring. Once they were parked, she hopped out, linking her arm with Oriana’s, and strode forward with her chin held high. “Let’s go! I’m dying to see how long she can keep up this little charade!”

Oriana chuckled helplessly, allowing herself to be pulled along by Zara’s infectious energy.

Not long after they made their exit, a vibrant yellow sports car rolled into the lot behind them. A figure emerged, limping slightly, with rainbow-colored hair that seemed to shimmer in the sunlight.

Kenny winced as he rubbed his aching knees, his handsome features twisted in discomfort. “Shit, how does this woman have so much energy? Twenty thousand steps yesterday weren’t enough, and now she’s at it again?!” Inside, he was screaming, but his body, weary and sore, had no choice but to keep up.

After all, he had made a promise to his brother… and he knew Oriana’s ex would be here today too.

He needed to see for himself if she would do anything to betray his brother. With that knowledge, he could gather the evidence needed to expose her true self.

The lawn was set up with grills, tents, umbrellas, and rows of tables and chairs, yet the atmosphere felt anything but lively.

“+10 Free Coins”

Under the blazing sun, everyone was lined up, waiting for Kai to sign autographs while he lounged in the shade beneath an enormous umbrella, legs crossed and sunglasses perched on his nose, exuding an air of effortless celebrity.

Beside him, Luna clung to Grant’s arm, her entire body leaning toward him, practically making herself a part of him.

With a self-satisfied smirk, she strolled over, handing them each a promotional photo, embodying the role of a smug gatekeeper. “Here. If you want an autograph, you better get in line like everyone else. You should thank Luna—it’s only because of her that you even get this close to Kaibby.”

Luna didn’t rise but wore a sympathetic expression, calling out, “Oriana, we’re all classmates here. Just wait a bit—the line’s moving quickly.”

“+10 Free Coins”

Oriana was in the middle of texting Micah to send her a photo when her phone screen dimmed, blocked by the glossy autograph shots Willow thrust in her direction. Irritation flickered across her face as she looked up, clearly annoyed.

She frowned slightly and turned to Zara. “Do you want an autograph?”

“Can I sleep with the autograph or what? I’m not some fangirl. I’m just here to witness the drama—” Zara scoffed, her unimpressed demeanor evident. Then she added, “You want one? Isn’t your man hotter than Kai anyway?”

Oriana shook her head firmly. “Nope.”

“Cool, let’s go chill somewhere while they finish their little meet-and-greet.”

Oriana nodded in agreement, and together, she and Zara walked right past Willow, who was still holding up those photos, and settled down under a different umbrella. Oriana immediately returned to her phone, her focus unwavering.

A group of classmates, roasting under the sun for the sake of an autograph, finally began to catch on to the unfolding drama.