“Bless this food, dearest moon goddess.” Vanessa prayed heartily. Trent joined in her little prayer. But I didn't. I couldn't.
I was already sipping from my glass of wine, and sticking a forkful of my meal into my mouth.
“You couldn't wait till I was done praying?” Vanessa pouted, shooting me a glare. She smiled at Trent tho, and gestured at him to start eating.
He came over when he heard I was back and he's been here. Vanessa seemed over the moon having both of us here with her. But I was irritated. Seeing Trent was f*****g irritating. Knowing he'd been with Elena, knowing she chose him over me, was still hurting me just as badly.
I couldn't even smile when he hugged me. It was a struggle to keep the grimace off my face and maintain a neutral look. A f*****g struggle.
“I'm really
