Fiona’s POV
"This is total nonsense," Antonia exclaims, her voice dripping with indignation on my behalf. "There's no way these results aren't biased. Oh God, I'm so angry."
"I wish there were some way to challenge this absurdity," Amorak chimes in, equally outraged. "None of the presentations were even half as good as yours, Fiona."
I can barely hear their words as blood rushes to my ears. The champagne glass sloshes in my hand, and I watch listlessly as the golden liquid slides through my fingers. Tears are welling up behind my eyes, but they refuse to fall. A part of me still clings to the hope that this is a lie.
However, the larger part, the one accustomed to pain, quickly acknowledges the harsh reality.
Once again, Micah has deceived me. He dangled hope in front of me, made me b
