Chapter 4
During my annual leave. I went on a beach trip with my parents
The sun was blazing, the breeze was soft, and for once. I had fun. I didn’t worry about work or Kael or anpose the
I came back with sun–kissed skin, bronzed from the ocean light
I didn’t think anything of it–until the moment I walked into the office that Monday, wearing a soft pink knit top
Riley’s eyes zeroed in on me like a viper spotting prey.
“Oh. My. God!” she practically shrieked, slapping a hand over her mouth with theatrical flair.
Talia, you seriously wore that color? With that tan?”
Her laugh was sharp and metallic, the kind that made your teeth ache–like nails on a chalkboard
“Seriously though,” she snorted, turning to her usual peanut gallery, what princess from Disney shows up looking like
that? I don’t remember seeing any princesses….umm…..ugly….”
One of the guys snickered Another actually laughed out loud.
I froze, heat rushing to my face, not from embarrassment–but fury.
And Kael?
He was standing right there.
He looked at me.
Then he smiled.
Not a warm smile. Not one of those “I’ve got you” kinds of looks.
No. It was cold. Dismissive. Almost amused.
He didn’t say a word to defend me, nor even frown.
That was the moment something inside me cracked
Maybe it was the eighteen years of friendship.
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