Looking up at the ceiling, she tries to blink back her tears. “He always used to tell me he was slumming it with me. That he could get so much better. And he was right.” My brows furrow. “What? Because he's dating that celebu-slut?” “She looks like a supermodel, and I'm just an everyday mom with the stretch marks and cellulite to prove it.” I shake my head, blinking like I can't believe what I'm hearing. “Topher James never deserved you for a second, and that chick”—I point at the TV behind me—“doesn't hold a goddamn candle to you. I'm not going to sit here and let you think that you aren't
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