Chapter 23

Cynthia was at a loss for words. Her best friend was truly relentless. Fearing the conversation would only get more uncomfortable, she hung up the phone. She sprawled across the bed, forcing herself to stop thinking about the embarrassing events from tonight. "Just sleep it off. Once you fall asleep, it won't feel so bad," she thought. It was a restless night. … The next morning, Cynthia woke up with heavy dark circles under her eyes. Since her hand was injured, she didn't prepare breakfast. Jesse had already made spaghetti for everyone. Zachary and Mason were sitting at the table, the contrast between them striking. Zachary was graceful and composed while Mason exuded a cool air despite looking so adorable. Together, they looked like royals in a portrait, harmonious in every way. Hearing her approach, Zachary lifted his eyes, which were gleaming. His gaze met hers, and for a brief moment, there was an electric spark between them. The sight of him instantly reminded her