A figure she recognized stood in the hallway.

Lance’s intense stare settled on Bettie, tracking her every move.

Bettie withdrew her sight and walked around Lance as if nothing had happened and walked forward.

As she moved past him, Lance’s hand swiftly caught her wrist, bitterness evident in his eyes. “Bettie.”

Bradley was the reason again.

Seeing her talk and Laugh with Bradley made his heart ache in a way he couldn’t put into words. It was Like being submerged in seawater, a mix of bitterness and saltiness overwhelming him.

an outsider

stopped and responded calmly, “Let’s talk Later when

with work right

Lance released her,

ceremony officially started, Lance sought Bettie backstage, only to find

as he wordlessly retreated

gentleman next to him gestured towards Bradley, now performing

a gloomy expression, Lance gave

and down, touched

similarity

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