Chapter 67: Away From Liam

• Diane’s P.O.V.
• Tears were still streaming down my face when I realized that I didn’t want to be like this—I felt so pathetic, prompting me to bow my head in despair. I was suffocated by jealousy, and this wasn’t me. I was raised by my father to be strong-willed, and I could not fail him.
• To clear my mind, I immediately washed my face because my black eyeliner had already spread at both of my cheeks. I was trying to fix myself while looking at my face in the mirror.