Sarah paled, her voice cold and measured as she stared at Drake.
"With all the scandalous rumors swirling around you lately, don't you think it's enough?
Just because your fiancée cheated, does that mean you have to cheat too?
Sorry, but I, Sarah, won't play along."
Her words left Drake speechless.
He could only gaze at her with darkened eyes, his intense stare sending ripples through her heart.
After a long silence, he took a step forward, slipping one hand into his pocket as he closed the distance between them.
"I never cared about Samantha," he said, his voice low.
"It's always been you.
Back then, I was too immature—I thought that by getting closer to her, I'd see you jealous.
I just wanted to know you still cared..." Sarah's lips curled into a faint, joyless smile.
She brushed a strand of hair behind her ear and let out a slow breath, her expression dripping with sarcasm.
"Drake, you're even more childish than I thought.
