It was like a bolt from the blue. Trembling, I asked him, "What do you mean?"
He scoffed. "Why are you pretending? That unforgettable love from your senior year of high school—the only reason you got together with me in the first place was because my features bear a thirty percent resemblance to his. Seraphina, to think I used to love you so much. I never expected that I was the one being played for a fool!"
The discussions of the crowd in the club and the things he had said to me instantly flashed through my mind.
"Ask her yourself—until she finds a better replacement, there's no way she's letting go."
"After all these years, who exactly do you see when you look at me?"
I suddenly remembered that among the clients he had entertained that night, one was my high school classmate, Marvi
