Mia sat in her seat beside Thomas, jealousy swirling through her as she looked at Eleanor on the podium.
When she had first found out that Eleanor would be giving the speech, she had hoped Eleanor would make a fool of herself. Instead, the reception to her speech was quite positive, and everyone seemed to be pleased with her.
But that wasn’t even the worst part.
It was that Thomas didn’t even seem to realise what was going on.
That woman was trying to outshine him, and yet he was looking at her with the same captivated expression everyone else around them was.
Mia couldn’t stand it. It would be harder to get rid of her if everyone thought Eleanor was the model Luna.
“Is she trying to replace you or something?” she muttered to Thomas. “She looks like she wants more to be recognised as
