Leah withdrew her gaze from Edward and turned to the arrogant Kathy.
"You might enjoy collecting trash, but that doesn't mean I do," Leah said coolly. Being a w***e? If anyone had mastered that art, it was surely Kathy.
"Trash? Who are you calling trash? Leah, get it straight. It's not that you dumped me; I dumped you!"
Edward, clearly stung by the word "trash," took a step forward, pointing at Leah's nose as he angrily defended himself.
Leah didn't even bother to look at him. She took a step back, putting distance between herself and his hand.
"Kathy, are you disappointed that I'm not dead yet? Is that why you're so curious about what illness I have?" she asked, her voice cold but with a quiet fury simmering underneath.
"You and your biggest mistake was pushing my father down the st
