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Lola’s POV All hope drained out of me. It felt like my world crumbled around me. My jaw gaped, and I felt my legs tremble. What was that supposed to mean? How could such a thing be happening before my eyes? Vincent just introduced his girlfriend to the guests? Like, making it public? My hands clenched beside me. I stared as they danced, holding each other, each of their steps following the rhythm of the music. I struggled to hold back the tears that welled in my eyes, while inwardly, I prayed this was nothing but a dream. “Lola,” I flinched as Aniston mentioned my name. “See, Dad finally gave love a chance. I'm so happy, I'm going to have a step-mother soon.” I looked at her, and I could see true smiles plastered all over her face. She was indeed happy, and she had every right to b

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