“As for Morrison Witt’s birthday bash, it had no conflict with my press

conference. I mean, the Spotlight Beauty launch isn’t exactly a 24-hour

marathon, right? It’s practically wrapping up as we speak.”

The reporter piped up, “What about Witt’s ex-girlfriend? Her sudden return and

staying at the same hospital—why are both of them hospitalized at the same

time?”

“His ex just got back to town, and now Witt’s throwing this massive birthday

shindig. You sure she’s not a factor in this?”

Rose flashed a casual smile. “Just wanted to have a birthday celebration, you

know? Sometimes, there isn’t a hidden agenda. My husband and I are solid. I

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wish folks wouldn’t read into things too much. Like my colleague just said,

today’s all about the new line from Spotlight Beauty. Let’s keep things

professional and focus on the product, shall we? Thanks for your support.”

Once these issues were on the table, there was no way the focus would shift

back to the company’s new products. For them, gossip was a far juicier story

than any product launch.

Handing the mic off to the host, Rose turned with a smile and headed

backstage. Only when she was out of sight did her smile fade.d2

A colleague, worried, followed her backstage where she was sipping water from

a thermos. “Mrs. Witt, you okay?” they asked.

Rose set down her cup and smiled, shaking her head. “I’m fine, really.”

“But are you and Mr. Witt really all good?”

The questions from the reporters weren’t baseless. Spotlight Beauty’s launch

and Witt’s birthday party were the talk of the town in R City. This couple, always

so private yet always the talk of the town, suddenly found their high-profile

events clashing head-on. It was hard not to pay attention.

Was everything between her and Morrison really okay? She didn’t know.

And as for what was happening at Morrison’s birthday party, she was in the

dark. From the reporters’ questions, it was clear Mona hadn’t shown up at the

party yet. If she had, the reporters’ reactions would have been far more intense.

The situation was already tense, but if Mona made an appearance, Rose would

be in the eye of the storm. The whispers, the sneers, and the vile comments

online would all be amplified by Mona’s presence at Morrison’s party. She’d

have to face the accusations she’d always tried to ignore, the ones she

pretended didn’t bother her:

The homewrecker.

climbing the social ladder

The ruthless woman.

the hotel, Rose watched

to delight in

tucked into the pockets of her down jacket, she

lining, her gaze distant.

mind wandered back to a

months at a jewelry counter, all

platinum bracelet.

for Morrison’s birthday. A man wearing

to some—a cumbersome accessory, typically feminine.

the more conventional choice

Morrison suited the bracelet perfectly.

slender. A ring would look amazing

to gift him

to luxury, were

watch was too commonplace, and far beyond her means. Even

a watch

wanted to give him something

money.

sarcastic words at that time, but he had

like that to her anyway. Over time,

mutual disdain, but there

between them. They

Their dynamic was odd, but as long as there was

any form would

might not

wouldn’t wear it.

night shifts and

classes and working nonstop, she

day before

Morrison’s birthday, when she arrived at the party, all dressed up,

nowhere to be found.

her the address himself and invited her to come, albeit

she got there, she was

it was a cruel joke on her. She

of person. Yet, he wouldn’t

attempts, Mona picked up.

minute for a new club

you still coming? I’ll text you

she took a cab

Morrison’s phone went unanswered.

for a whole night, and the heavy snow

into a snowman. The velvet box

day she

her memory

birthday before leaving school.

and the university

school year unfolded, the chill in

barbed exchanges

moved to a state of

became invisible to him, not even warranting a

to close that

drifted apart, each

never had the chance to give

undelivered.

cold wind whistled through

shiver. Shaking off the chill, Rose

out

rectangular velvet box. She opened it with

the hotel’s lights gleamed off the simple

inside.

through the air and landed

the rage

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