As Cedric and I strut through the park, hand in hand, he suggests grabbing some ice cream at his favorite spot. I flash him a smirk and plant a bold kiss on his lips, loving his spontaneity.
But just as we're savoring the moment, who do we bump into? None other than my ex, Chad. He strides over with all the arrogance of a peacock, spewing accusations like he's got a vendetta. "Are you freaking serious?" he spits, eyes locked on me. "Dump me and jump straight into Cedric Overton's arms. What, did you two-time me? You're just another gold digger, chasing after the next rich guy you can sink your claws into."
My jaw practically hits the ground. "Chad, seriously, it's not what you think," I shoot back, my tone dripping with irritation. Then he goes for the low blow. "Brooke, I thought you we
