Jayden’s POV
I sat in the living room, trying to focus on anything but my thoughts. My resolve to leave things be was crumbling, but I didn’t want to be the one to break the silence between Sierra and me.
Then my phone buzzed.
It was a picture from Adrian. My chest tightened as I opened it.
Sierra.
She was on the dance floor, her dress catching the light, her laughter brighter than the strobe lights around her. But it wasn’t just her. Ryan Carter stood close, his hand grazing her waist. The infamous playboy’s smirk was evident even in the blurry shot.
“She’s enjoying herself,” Adrian’s message read, though I could practically hear his smug tone.
I clenched my jaw. Adrian never missed a chance to stir the pot. My grip tightened on the phone as I stared at the picture.
Adrian’s follow-up text came t……
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