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Carrie had nothing before, compared to Torrie. Nothing but a pretty face.
Torrie Herrera was the beloved young lady of the Herrera family, raised with meticulous care, admired by
Isonridge’s elite. Even within her own family, she had stood above Aliza, enjoying the privilege that Aliza had
never been granted.
Carrie, a small-town girl from Orkset. A nobody who, overnight, had beca golden phoenix.
Torrie had once dismissed Carrie as nothing more than a distant relative of the Morrison family—an outsider at
best. Even if Carrie managed to squeeze her way into Isonridge’s elite circles, she would still remain beneath her.
When the twas right, Torrie had fully intended to put her in her place.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBut now? The jade bracelet on Carrie's wrist shattered that notion entirely. It wasn't just jewelry—it was a
declaration. A clear, undeniable message: Carrie Morrison was no longer a nobody.
The social hierarchy in Isonridge was shifting, and whether Torrie liked it or not, Carrie had risen to the very top.
Maybe she wasn't first, but she was certainly in the top three.
Carrie had becsomeone Torrie and the Herrera family could no longer afford to challenge.
Not far away, Aliza watched in silence. Her nails dug into her palms, her entire body rigid as she took in the
scene before her. It was suffocating.
Her fists trembled as she turned away, muttering a hasty excuse about needing the restroom before escaping
toward a secluded wall. Her eyes burned with hatred as they bore into Carrie.
She had barely managed to secure Kristopher's engagement while he was still suffering from amnesia. And yet—
the tables had turned. Carrie had lost Kristopher. But gained the Morrison family’s unwavering support.
Every young, powerful man in the city would now see Carrie as an ideal wife.
Aliza’s worst fear had ctrue. Why should she, Aliza Herrera, lose to an unwanted child from a nouveau riche
family in Orkset? Camille, who had been quietly happy for Carrie in the corner, finally found an opportunity.
She tiptoed next to Aliza and murmured in a teasing voice, “Congratulations on going through so much trouble to
take away the garbage that my best friend no longer wanted!”
Aliza’s entire body stiffened.
“You!” Her breath hitched, and rage flashed in her eyes as she turned, ready to retort—only to find no words.
She couldn’t argue with Camille’s words, nor could she give up on Kristopher.
Even if Carrie no longer wanted Kristopher, he was still the best option Aliza had.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBut before things could escalate, Albin stepped in, wrapping an arm around Camille's waist and swiftly pulling
her away.
“Alright, alright,” he said lazily, “let's go give Carrie our gifts before you start a war.”
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