CHAPTER 9: BACK TO WHERE THEY BELONG

ROSE'S POV “How are you so sure about that?“ I asked Lizzie, as she kept on trying to convince me that the bracelet she saw on Eric and Tasha's photo was the exact one my mother had given to me when I turned eighteen. “I'm a hundred percent sure. Hold on.“ Lizzie told me. She sat next to me with her phone in her hands. She showed me the photo of those two jerks. They were smiling like fools, and when she zoomed in on the photo, I saw the bracelet. She was indeed correct. I couldn't believe my eyes. It was now that I remembered giving Eric that bracelet. And he had the nerve to give it to that good-for-nothing actress? “That's it!“ I stood up in rage. “What now?“ Lizzie looked up at me. “I'm going to that house.“ I took some steps from her. “And what exactly are you going to do there?“ Lizzie asked, raising an eyebrow. “I'm going to get my stuff. Everything I left there!“ "Okay,” Lizzie said, standing up. “I'm coming with you.“ “Please don't. I don't want you to take thousand