If I’d known Anne was planning to set me up like this, I wouldn’t have let her get away with it.
themes were full of holes, showing she didn’t have much between her ears.
I didn’t believe she could have come up with this on her own. Someone must have been pulling the strings.
A quick background check on Anne’s connections led me straight to my target: her sister.
I spent ages figuring out how to deal with these sisters.
In the end, I decided to give them a taste of their own medicine.
Anne’s sister had cooked up this vicious plan to take me down, so I’d let her reap what she sowed.
Anne wanted to be the only woman by Brad’s side, so I’d make sure she’d never have a chance to stand with him again.
A golden boy like Brad would never tolerate any woman embarrassing him in public.
Especially not with such a ridiculous stunt.
I’d given Anne a chance, but she insisted on showing that video.
Well, she had it coming
Anne’s face turned ashen. Suddenly, she glared at me venomously. “It was you! Lindsey, I’ll make you pay for this!
With that, she lunged at me, completely out of control.
Brad pulled me behind him for protection.
The security guards, who’d been keeping an eye on the situation, sprang into action the moment Anne moved, restraining her.
I peeked out from behind Brad, letting a couple of tears fall. “How can you blame me? I didn’t know anything about this.”
Anne became even more hysterical, her carefully cultivated image of elegance completely shattered.
The guards dragged her out.
The curtain fell on this drama.
Brad took my hand again, fastening the bracelet snugly around my wrist.
I finally felt the weight lift off my chest.
Suddenly, the ballroom doors swung open again.
A young woman in a white designer gown, stunningly beautiful, gracefully entered everyone’s view.
A phrase popped into my head:
Make way for the princess!
Realizing who she was, I hastily hid my hand behind my back.
You can take my man, but this bracelet is mine!
