CHAPTER SIXTY-SIX: I Love You, Zara

Jordan and Zara looked at each other and then turned to the side with their glasses in hand. Not too far away stood Scott and Cora.

Cora was dressed like a princess. The red dress she had on was adorned with tiny shiny diamonds and her hair was curled up and styled. The necklace on her neck shimmered under the bright light: one look at it and you could tell that it cost a fortune.

Similarly, Scott had cleaned up nice. Most of his black hair was sleek back. His suit looked new and well-ironed. He had one hand in his pocket.

It had only been a week since Zara last saw him. But it felt like it had been a few months as she stared at him now.

Cora locked arms with him and pulled him forward. She had on the fakest of smiles Zara had ever seen.

"Hey, Zara, Jordan. I didn't think I'd meet you two here," she lied partially.

The truth was that she had actually gotten someone to look at the guest list and nominees for the party. After finding out that Jordan was one of the nominees and Scott