us were staring openly now.

A few had phones out.

Vanessa looked at the letter again.

Part 3:

“You called me cheap.”

“That letter didn’t mean anything,” Ryan snapped.

Vanessa stared at him.

“What?”

“I wrote what Lauren wanted to hear because she was making my life miserable.”

I almost laughed.

Apparently, his defense was that he had lied to me instead of lying continue reading …