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Laura's POV

I stood at the edge of the crowded room, watching as Annabelle shed her tears for the hundredth time that evening. I couldn't help but feel annoyed at Annabelle's constant need for attention from Alexander. I knew that with every tear Annabelle shed, she tried to worm her way deeper into Alexander's heart. It wasn't fair, not when I had loved him without ever trying to manipulate him. Even after all he put me through.

Alexander was leaning in close, studying Annabelle's face with a concerned expression. I knew I had to do something, or else Annabelle would take advantage of any opportunity to steal Alexander's attention away from me.

"Hey, Alex," I said, tapping him on the shoulder. "Can I talk to you for a second?"

Alexander turned towards me, a faint smile playing on his lips. He looked so handsome in his tailored suit and polished shoes. I couldn't help but feel a flutter in my chest every time I looked at him.

"Of course, Laura," he replied, gesturing for me to follow