âWhat did I tell you, Mom? I told you Lauren was plotting to ruin my plans!â exclaimed Betty.
Betty was outraged seeing Lauren there, her wine-red gown catching everyoneâs attention, even though her sister hadnât the least bit of makeup on.
Jealousy burned in her like a flame that refused to die. What was worse was that Laurenâs gown matched Landonâs, making them look like a couple!
At this moment, they even bore a resemblance to a bride and groom attending their own wedding!
Betty felt like her purple gown was a slap in her face right now.
âI know Lauren better than anyone else, Betty!â Sophia gritted out. âShe might be 22, but her mental state and behavior are no older than a child of 10 to 12 years old!
âSheâs still a child with no concept of romance, nor would she be smart enough to think about stealing Landon away from you!â
Betty calmed down somewhat after that, though her teeth remained clenched.
âThings have become more complicated for you. Since Newtonâs birthday dinner, Landonâs attitude toward you has shifted from cold indifference to open disdain.
âHe may be getting close to Lauren deliberately to provoke you to the point where you give up on him.â
âW-What?â Betty gasped. âThen⦠Then what can I do? Mom, does that mean I have no chance of marrying Landon now?â
âDonât get so worked up. You need to get Lauren to help you get closer to Landon. And you must control your temper.
âIf Landon is kind to Lauren, you need to be just as kind, if not more, to change his perspective of you.
He needs to see your caring, loving side. Do you understand?â Sophia instructed.
âOkay,â Betty muttered.
Lauren anxiously scanned the room for Ada, her wide, doe-like eyes filled with hope. But when she saw Zoe playing the piano onstage, all the color drained from her face.
She started to tremble uncontrollably, flooded by painful memories from her childhood that rushed back like a torrential wave, overwhelming her completely.
âWhat were you thinking? Who would want to be friends with an idiot like you?! Hahahah!â
âToss her into the trash where she belongs!â
âCut her hair off! I hate seeing girls with prettier hair than me in school!â
âNo wonder Mr. Javier and Mrs. Beckett donât like you! Your sister hates you, too! How could an idiot like you be their daughter? Youâre an embarrassment to them!â
Embarrassment-that was what she was.
Zoe didnât notice the hatred and fear-filled gaze directed at her from the crowd.
Lauren slowly took a step backward, cold sweat breaking out on her skin.
Landon gently held her by the shoulders. âWhat is it, Laurie? Donât be shy. We still need to get you Ada Kingsleyâs signature. Come on, Iâll take you to her.â
But Laurenâshook him off and fled from the hall.
âLaurie!â Landon yelled, âWhere are you going?â
He ran after her, worried she might get into trouble outside.
2-717 4 Betty was privy to all this but could only stay where she was and grind her teeth into dust. Sophia was just as irritated seeing her good-for-nothing daughter slowly foil her plans.
H Lauren ran out of the hotel and into the street, fear nearly paralyzing her.
She really wanted to meet Ada Kingsley in person. She had spent her days alone in the house in the company of her movies.
Ada was always so powerful and masterful in her films, especially when playing the role of a righteous cop. That filled Lauren with immense respect and awe.
It was as if Ada was bringing to life a lifelong dream of Laurenâs.
Yet the moment she saw Zoe, all she wanted to do was run as far away as she could.
Laurenâs mind was inundated with hurtful memories, which taunted her relentlessly for being a useless, good-for-nothing burden to those she loved.
Lauren sprinted as fast as her legs could carry her, as if being chased by relentless demons from hell.
Yet, no matter how hard she ran, those painful memories continued to haunt her.