Brittany pushed open the restroom door, walked inside, and turned on the faucet to wash her face.
Only when the icy water spread through her body did she slowly calm down.
When she lifted her head, she saw a beautiful face appear in the mirror.
It was Jessica.
"Are you all right?" Jessica smiled and held out a tissue to Brittany. "Do you want to wipe your face?"
"No, thanks."
Brittany did not take it. She showed Jessica no kindness and moved past her, ready to leave.
But Jessica suddenly spoke from behind her. "I'm really sorry. I never expected that even after three years, Timothy would still like me this much."
Brittany stopped, but she did not turn around. "What are you trying to say?"
"Nothing. I'm just a little curious. Tell me, after you two get married, will he still care a
