Marisol
“I see that you and my fiancé are getting close. What the hell is up with that, Gabby?”
I was pissed off, and she was the main person feeling the sting. Kaden was friendly with everyone in this place, even the f*****g help, but still, he treated me like s**t. I couldn’t get him to say more than three words to me, but all through dinner, he and Gabby were talking like old friends.
“Is he your fiancé? He hasn’t proposed or given you a ring. This is an arrangement, Mari. Chill the hell out and just accept that he’s never going to want you like that.”
“Oh, really? Is it you who he wants then?” I spat.
She laughed and continued to file her nails.
“You really are a b***h sometimes. He has a mate, one he had every intention of marrying. No one will eve
