You can never completely hide your true self from the person who knows you best.
So, Jasmine Warren cut right to the chase, snapping, "Mika Summers, are you done with your act?"
"I'm not acting, Jasmine. You're the only friend I've had since we were kids. I cherish you, and I don't want…"
"Enough! Mika Summers, from the moment you moved out of our dorm room, from the moment you ignored my advice and insisted on marrying Tristan Grayson, we stopped being friends." 'If she could abandon me for love, why can't I do this now?'
'Besides, it's not like her love story is anything to be proud of.'
'Maybe women are just naturally jealous. The better Mika's life seemed, the more dazzling she became, the more uncomfortable I felt.'
"Jasmine, I thought you of all people would understand me…"
"Mika Summers, I'll give you a choice. If you divorce Tristan Grayson, I'll forgive you, and we can go back to how we were."
"Divorce?" Mika's lips trembled, and her heart took a heavy blow.
