Lizzie's POV
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My brows furrowed, and my lips twisted in dismay after hearing Snow's interview. She was obviously jealous, but at least she didn't criticize us in front of the reporters. It was a forced smile, like she was holding a grudge against me.
The backlash from comments online about why we didn't invite Snow and her mother was harsh. But others understand the situation as it was a surprise. A lot of people noticed, too, that my father wasn't around with my Stepmother.
It made me realize that their divorce wasn't publicly announced, and now the public is digging again like scavengers in our lives.
"Oh, God! When are they going to leave you in peace?" Emma flicked her hair behind her shoulder and shook a head. She made some cheesecake for me, which I love to eat at the moment.
