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On New Year's Eve, I introduced my boyfriend to my family, only to make a heartbreaking discovery about his involvement with my closest friend. Though deeply hurt, I chose not to cause a scene during such a significant celebration. I planned to address the issue privately after the holiday. However, their behavior became increasingly brazen. Beneath the poker table, they continued their clandestine activities without shame. "William, aren't you worried Claire might catch on? It could get complicated." "Darling, that's what makes our connection special. She's so boring compared to you. You're far more thrilling." Their conversation shattered my heart.

Betrayal's Kiss at Midnight, A New Year's Revenge

I struggled to suppress my anguish as I called my parents, requesting them to remove both William and Anne from the premises.


Striving to maintain a steady tone, I said, "Mom, Dad, please ask them to leave. Inform the family that the engagement celebration is delayed and will be rescheduled."


"Claire, what's the matter? Has William done something to upset you?" My parents' worry nearly pushed me over the edge. I felt tears forming but refused to let them fall.


In my heart, I knew they had likely deduced what had transpired.


I never thought these two individuals—once so crucial to me, whom I cherished and relied on—would become the source of my greatest pain.


The bond Anne and I once shared, along with all our cherished recollections, flooded back in overwhelming waves.


I could almost hear Anne's youthful, gentle voice from our close childhood days.


"Claire, I want to be your maid of honor when you marry."


Chapter 4