remembered.]]
She carefully selected a sophisticated black timepiece that suited his style ||
As the finished paying a familiar voice called out
sierra, what are you….”]
Chapter 17
send -and the same one whoot exper I sympathy for Sierra that might at the party ||
After kissing him for nearly three years, Sierra had always find Mom to be one of the more decent ours in palian’s circle:[]
hist picking up some this
Troding it easier than explanine, Steria simply nodded||
That watch even then basic models am like teen grand. You don’t need to spend that kind of momory on hien, poliant de –
palaichas straight up aduimed he cookdari pet over Arts, that Sieira was jod a replaceme
Last night, head humiliated serta by leaving the party with Atta, right in front of everyone
Whon stert a didaya kasow–hmi Mason did–was that Johos and Avia had spent the night together at the Four Seasons. Their Getta had never been aylled to join in there years, yet Arti was addeil the moment she got liack to New York ||
This afternoon, Aria hot
dcircle had a private WhatsApp group that
nality“ posted a photo of them is bed, with some 115 caption about keeping memories, she’d deleted it within a
He’d wanted to say something but held back. Best to stay unit of that drama.||
Sosem almost told Sierra the truth but changed his mud. “Lock, Julius dorset neet expensive gifts. You shouldn’t drop several months salary on him.”
After all, Julian was his boy from college, fuhren years of friendship meant something[]
He’d wanted to add that Julian probably wouldn’t even appreciate a gas that cost Sierra inimtlis of her salary from her los ileus.
But that was too harsh to say out bruit.
terra kaew perfectly well julian dilan deserve it–the watch wasn’t for him mywap. She snded politely. “You’re right, Won’t happen again.“||||
tall, they parted ways.
Watching her leave, Mason sighed. “Dan what a waste, Girl’s way too good for him.”]
In opened WhatsApp, unable to resist messaging julian.|||
The pure dreping on a good our just saw her buying you some fancy ass watch, Must’ve dropped like 15K on it. That’s months of her salary, man. Don’t mess this up.
having dinner with Aris ||
de sierra leli gully about today and was buying him a peace offering. Thur, he could pla nice
Die di averpt the git, apologize for bring harsh, tell her not to take il personally, throw in some sweet talk–Sierra ahways tell for that ||
““Julian? Whos Erzling?” Arta asked from rous the table
“Nobody impurtant,” he replica janathily.
Aris dabat prishi | ||
When julian bui
from, Arta grabbed his phone Shed seen has enter his passcode before–his birthday, hove basic ||
She quickly checked his chat with birt. The last exchange was from a week agu, Sierra asking about taking a trip together during the fall break, sending links to places
she wanted to kaut
joka had repled five hours later. “Lavrything’s packed during holidays What’s the pow? |
Aris marked at the suggested decisions. The three year relationship couldnt be that serious if julian wont even vacation with her ||
inding nothing interesting in Sierras chat, she browsed further and found Mastica musage.|||
Wrla scoffed, remembering thangeright“||
Lapparent induference ember, she i thought. Min Perfect was finally backing oft but here she was buying gifts, trying to make
She closed WhatsApp, locked the phone, and placed it back. Then the pulled out her own phone to call caroline westwood.
“Careline? You wont believe what happened. Julian and I were at Chaumet, and his girlfriend was there trying on rings, practically begging for marriage…
Back at the penthouse, Sierra continued packing, placing Asher’s pi her subcate. As the packed, her mind drifted to his striking feat
She’d en Asher since childhood. Their family estates were in the same exclusive neighborhood in Kensington, barely a quarter mile apart. They often crossed patha
– was ten, daring a dinner party. While she was
i was still an awkward child, Asher already
Asher was four years her senior. She first met him at Blackwood Manor when she was looked like he’d stepped out of a British period drama.
she remembered being stunned by his appearance–aristocratic features but eyes cold as a winter morning ||
When her mother prompted her to greet him, she’d politely said. “Hello, Asher
