Chapter 71

The bubbly liquid tickled Jackson's throat, doing little to calm his nerves. As he lifted the glass for another sip, Isabella's elbow caught him in the ribs, nearly causing him to spill the overpriced booze down his equally overpriced shirt.

"Ow! What the—" Jackson started, but Isabella cut him off.

"Holy shit, Jackson. You're not gonna believe this," she hissed, her eyes wide as saucers. She jerked her head towards something behind them. "Look who just walked in."

Jackson turned, his curiosity piqued. His jaw nearly hit the floor.

There was Veronica, strutting through the crowd like she owned the place. But not the Veronica he remembered from their shared apartment and arguments over knockoff dresses. No, this Veronica looked like she'd stepped out of a high-end fashion magazine.

Her hair cascaded down her back in perfect waves, and she wore a dress that exuded luxury and elegance. The shimmering fabric hugged her curves, catching the light with every step. Diamonds glittered at
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