ure Symposium in Chica
ilding, ironically one my fami
tar in Urban Design." Chloe, naturally, was
ecklace that looked suspiciously like one that h
istance, a glass of spa
de me. He' d flown in from the West Coast "f
s, Ava," he said quietly,
d. "But I need to
han. I was there for
he start of Chloe' s unraveling. Ol
ostensibly there. My own work as an architectural historian felt
loe spo
, who was schmoozing with some
d, her smile not reaching her eyes. "Shouldn't
stomach, still flat, the s
d, my voice cool. "Just e
hard to appreciate it when you' re not really par
s such exquisite taste, doesn't he?
r gave me for my 21st birthday. A
nd sharp, sh
dangerously soft. "It looks very familiar. In fact, it l
t be ridiculous. Ethan bought this for me. He said he wa
s your real name? And where are you really from? Because it certai
lightly under he
sound haughty, but a tremor of fear laced her voice. "
brication? That your real last name is Smith, and you grew up in a trailer park in Gary
around, checking if
she hissed. "You'
ed up with tears. She suddenly clutched her
nearby people to turn. She stumbled
an was there instantly, his a
hreatened me, Ethan! She said horrible things
ed marks appearing on her skin. Self-inflict
' s voice was furious. "She' s done nothing b
ough my heart was pounding. Liam moved to stan
k of innocent victimhood. "She' s always been jealous o
making a scene. Can' t you see I' m trying to build somet
r blindness, it still had the
the baby. My baby. A
re she really got it. Check the security footage from our apartment building for
Ethan! She' s trying to ruin everyt
k. But not q
hen waved a dismissive hand. "This is ridiculous. Ava, I
ground. "I have every right to be here. I' m a member
can you? You always had to be the center of attention with your quiet money and your '
so thick I c
ommotion near
ects hoping to ride Ethan' s coattails, started towards me,
lp leaving, Ms. Thompso
ntally" bumped my arm, hard, making me spill
id sharply, st
ed me, their taunts and shoves escalating. "I' m a
harp elbows, dug one into my ribs. Pain shot t
someone yelled. "Stop harassin
but he didn' t move to stop them. He just watc
raised a hand as if to stri
ed the man back. But then he turned to me, his face cold. "S
ize? T
had once loved, the man who wa
was a profound,
e barely a whisper. "You promised, on our wedding da
hiding things, sneaking around. Chlo
e finally approaching. "Please escort Ms.
hies clearly with the "wronged"
humiliated, into th
side me, his arm
Ethan' s voice, accepting congratulations, Ch