"Anne... why are you here?"

Still trying to act innocent, huh? I turned to glare at Belle, my eyes flooding with hatred, my nails digging deep into my palms.

"Keep pretending. I heard everything. Want me to repeat it back to you?"

Belle was speechless, biting her lower lip, unable to meet my eyes.

Paul stayed quiet too, guilt-ridden - both equally pathetic.

"I must have been blind! You two hooking up right under my nose, and I ...