After being humiliated by a cheating ex who mocked her, a woman returns with three gorgeous boyfriends on her arm to turn the tables. As her ex scrambles to make sense of her dazzling new life, she must navigate the attention of multiple suitors while deciding what—and who—she truly wants.
Friday night fell, and the whole college town sank into a hot, decadent party mood. 22 West Row, the most prestigious frat house on campus, deep bass shaking the lawn outside. Nora walked in on Ethan's arm. Isn't that a Fashion Week gown? Miss Kingsley really is top leap.
Nora leaned into Ethan, pleased with herself. Social class is something you're born into. to. Someone like Vivian, who can only afford $9 free shipping hoodies, doesn't even qualify to walk through the door of a party like this. If she showed up, she probably couldn't even
tell what vintage the champagne is. Meanwhile, back at our apartment, I sat at like a doll being posed. Chin up, Vivi. Trust my eye. I used to do makeup for every queen back in high school. Quit dumping glitter on her, Goldilocks. What do you know? This is Harris villain chic.
Meanwhile, Sarah carefully pulled a dark green silk slip dress out of a garment Take off the black glasses. Put in the contacts. Chloe let out a long whistle, eyes darkening, mouth curling into a dangerous
Let's go, ladies. Time to crash the party. 10.30 that night, the party was at its peak. Nora stood on the second floor landing with a champagne flute,
soaking up the attention from her spot in the prime real estate of the room. The front door swung open hard. Nora froze first, then her face twisted into pure resentment. Ethan looked stunned too.
Sorry, we're a little late.