[@theinsider247: Rumor has it there is a big announcement coming soon! Can’t wait to see what it is! #Excited]
As I read the endless stream of adoration for their fabricated romance, I felt my heart sink deeper.
The rumor between them was growing bigger, while the relationship between me and Rheymond was getting weaker and weaker every day.
The ring on my finger, once a symbol of our engagement, felt hopelessly empty at that moment. It hurt to have received it from a waiter on what should have been the most memorable night of my life.
“It should’ve been you putting it on my finger. Why did I have to wear it myself?” I muttered, tossing my phone aside and curling up in bed, sinking into the depths of loneliness.
The next morning, I dragged myself out of bed, knowing I had to head to Bright Agency, where I worked as a model.
My manager arrived at the Penthouse to pick me up as usual.
Even if meetings for an upcoming photoshoot awaited, but my mind was miles away, stuck in the turmoil of last night.
At the agency, I could also not escape the whispers about Darla and Rheymond.
In the restroom, I overheard two colleagues chatting.
“Did you see Darla’s post yesterday?”