Angela’s POV
I sat in silence, the phone call with Lyra still ringing in my ears, the bitterness swirling around me like a storm I couldn't control. I had congratulated her and played the part of the supportive sister, but inside, I was seething. My fingers curled into fists, my nails digging into my palms as I replayed her words.
“He gave me the most beautiful ring… We’re engaged!” Her voice had been so full of joy, so naive.
I could practically see her grinning like a lovestruck i***t as she twirled the ring around her finger. And the car? That “damn” car. A midnight-blue beauty? Of course, Kurtis would go all out for her. He was always that type. But now, it felt like he was throwing it in my face, everything I should’ve had.
I clenched my teeth, trying to shove the jealousy down,
