I leveled him with the coldest, most unforgiving stare. "What does it look like I'm doing, Kieran? I'm leaving. For good this time."
Nina swooped in all innocent and sweet. "Oh, Selena, I'm so sorry. Kieran helped me after I scraped my knee outside.I didn’t realize it was your wedding day."
She lifted her left leg, revealing a minor scrape.
My gaze dropped to the tiny plaster, then back to her smug face.
I scoffed in surprise. "You know what?" I turned my gaze to that sorry excuse of a man. "I'm done with your bullshit.
I'm breaking up with you,"
He had the nerve to look irritated, like I was the one causing a problem. "Can you be less dramatic?
We can reschedule the wedding, but Nina needed me. I couldn't just ignore that."
I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. So a simple scrape on her leg was more important than our wedding and my mother’s death?
"Dramatic?" I repeated, the word tasting like poison on my tongue. "You chose a stupid scrape over our wedding!"
I felt like the biggest fool on the planet. Kieran had claimed that Nina was just like a sister to him and I had allowed her worm her way into our relationship. And it was all for what?