<i>Chapter 60 </i>


    <i>Chapter 60 </i>


    <i>Carrol: [Zoe, is it really over between you and Alvin?] </i>


    <i>Hiram: [Zoe, Alvin’s so confused right now. Don’t be mad, we’ll set him straight.] </i>


    <i>Sterling: [Zoe, when you have time, let me take you and Alvin out for a meal.] </i>


    <i>Jarred: [Count me in! I’ll definitely help you and Alvin work things out.] </i>


    <i>Arron: [Stop causing a fuss. Couples fight, but they always make up. Stop all this nonsense.] </i>


    <i>I couldn’t help but wonder what they’d heard that made them all direct at me in the group. </i>


    <i>There were eight people in the group: besides the ones talking, there was also Alvin, me, and Oscar. </i>


    <i>Oscar hadn’t said a word, but he was the one I was closest to. </i>


    <i>So I sent him a message in private. [Oscar, what’s going on? What did everyone hear?] </i>


    <i>In this group, Alvin was third in seniority, and Oscar was sixth. When I first met Oscar, Alvin and I weren’t officially together yet. Back then, he and Oscar had already sworn brotherhood. </i>


    <i>[Didn’t you see Alvin’s post on Ins?] Oscar replied almost immediately. </i>


    <i>I knew he must’ve seen the group chat, but since he knew about the situation between Alvin and me, he hadn’t said anything. </i>


    <i>After reading his message, I immediately opened Instagram. Alvin had posted a picture of a freshly picked red rose with the caption: [Red looks better after all]. </i>


    <i>Everyone knew I liked white roses. So when he posted this, it was his way of telling everyone that he didn’t want me </i>


    <i>anymore. </i>


    <i>As I thought back to the harsh words he’d thrown at me on the phone, I knew this post was him making it clear that he was choosing Thea over me. </i>


    <i>The group was waiting for me to respond, so I couldn’t leave them hanging. I liked Alvin’s post, then typed my reply in the </i>


    <i>group. </i>


    <i>Zoe: [Thanks for your concern, but Alvin and I are done. From now on, we’ll just be friends, like all of you.] </i>


    <i>As soon as I hit send, a flood of shocked and worried emojis appeared. </i>


    <i>I skimmed through them, then went into the group settings and exited the chat. I didn’t care about their reactions anymore. </i>


    <i>That night, I hardly slept. In my dreams, everyone in the group was asking me why I broke up with Alvin. </i>


    <i>I woke up before dawn. My eyes were swollen from crying yesterday. </i>


    <i>I put some ice on them, did my makeup, and packed a few changes of clothes, because starting today, I’d be staying at a hotel. </i>


    <i>By the time Myra arrived at the amusement park, I was already deep into work. She looked at me, wide-eyed. “Zoe, you’re not nning to stay here overnight, are you?” </i>


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    <i>No, I just got here a little early.” I nced at her. “Did you have breakfast yet?” </i>


    <i>“Not yet,” Myra admitted. She was always the type to rush to work and sneak in breakfast afterward. </i>


    <i>“Go eat first. When you’re done,e back and work. And just so you know, if you’re sticking with me, no more sleeping in,” I reminded her. </i>


    <i>Myra stuck her tongue out but promised, “Okay, no more sleeping in, but once the project’s over, you’re giving me a week off to catch up on all the sleep I’ve missed.” </i>


    <i>I thought, ‘Once the project’s wrapped up and I’ve quit, will I even have the right to give her time off?’ Still, I agreed to it. ‘When the timees, I’ll bring it up. Hopefully, I’ll still have enough right to make the request. </i>


    <i>Around noon, Myra and I had just ordered takeout when Oscar showed up. </i>


    <i>“I’m treating you to a meal,” he said right away. </i>


    <i>“I can’t. I’ve got to meet the lighting technicians this afternoon.” I turned him down. </i>


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