After glancing at me a few times, Freddie let out a long breath. “Bella, don’t always be so hardheaded...”
“Freddie.” A sweet voice cut off Freddie and everyone turned to look.
Standing at the doorway, the woman wore a light gray work suit and her clean makeup highlighted her well-defined face.
Looking around at each other, everyone tried to guess who she was.
As for me, I didn’t even look up and just kept eating from my bowl.
Lately, I had been sleeping longer than usual and when I opened my eyes, it was already afternoon.
I hadn’t eaten anything before the class monitor, Cindy Cole, kept calling me over, so I was really hungry.
“Bella Evans?” Imogen grabbed my hand in loud surprise, dropping the meat she was holding.
“What are you doing here? Freddie said it’s a high school reunion today, I wondered if you’d show up!”
I let out a small, awkward laugh and quietly pulled my hand back.
“And this is?” Cindy, sitting next to me, finally couldn’t hold back from asking and everyone looked at Freddie.
“My fiancée, Imogen Wright.”
With only a few plain words, Freddie didn’t reveal any emotion. So, even someone like Freddie would openly admit who his lover was.