"Is that all you have to say?" Julian stared at Lyra.
"What else did you expect me to say?" Lyra snapped, her voice dripping with disdain. "Let me tell you something, if it weren't for Jonathan, I wouldn't even bother looking at you."
Julian said, his voice low but firm, "Lyra, don't think too highly of yourself, and don't look down on others. When you were my girlfriend, I tolerated your willfulness. I spoiled you like you were the most precious thing in the world. But from now on? You're nothing to me."
Without waiting for her response, Julian turned on his heel and walked away, his steps confident and unbothered.
Lyra stood frozen for a moment, her face flushed with anger. She stomped her foot and shouted at his retreating back, "I must have been blind to ever fall for a loser like
