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Sierra’s POV Bella rushed to my side, her arm wrapping around my shoulders. “Sierra, come on. Let’s get out of here,” she whispered. I nodded numbly, allowing her to lead me out of the dining room. Mrs. Lawrence followed close behind, her face a mask of concern. Once we were in the privacy of Mrs. Lawrence’s sitting room, I collapsed into a chair, burying my face in my hands. “What am I going to do?” I whispered. Mrs. Lawrence knelt in front of me, taking my hands in hers. “We’re going to fix this,” she said firmly. “But first, I need you to tell me everything. No more secrets, Sierra.” I hesitated, but one look at her kind, determined face made me relent. “It wasn’t what it looked like,” I said quietly. “Liam kissed me, but I didn’t want him to. I didn’t know how to tell Jayden with