Juliet and I relied on each other for strength as our parents passed away when we were young. We took care of each other; she was precious to me, and it would hurt me to see her in any form of pain.
I couldn’t believe that I dragged her into the mess due to my poor judgment of character. It was one thing for me to marry Soren, but I shouldn’t have introduced Zach to my sister. They wouldn’t have gotten married if it weren’t for me.
At the end of the day, we gave our all to our husbands. We even went through the challenges of pregnancy, only to be manipulated by Soren and Zach as they vied for Jenna’s attention!
Juliet let out a sudden snicker as her sobs grew heavier.
I looked up and saw her raising her phone for me to see. She showed me a photo of a topless Soren with a rope tied around his waist. Jenna rested in his arms as they were lowered to the ground. And Zach, dressed in a police uniform, rushed over to them.
The photo was really dramatic. Caught in the middle of two handsome men, Jenna looked like a frightened princess being saved by her knights in shining armor.
The photo was from the tweet Jenna just posted. She even added a rather suggestive caption, “If I had to choose again, should I pick the firefighter or the cop?”
Comments flooded into her tweet.
“I want to eat my cake and have it too!”
“Oh, just kill me! I could make up an entire Wattpad story just from the caption alone!”
“I need the three of them married right away!”
I flashed a bitter and painful smile when I noticed the rings on Jenna’s necklace. Her rings and Soren and Zach’s wedding rings were couple rings.
“I thought all four of us shared the exact same rings as a testament to our relationships. But Jules, your ring and mine are the men’s style.”
“Elsie, that’s ridiculous!” Juliet started crying again, her voice trembling in pain.
I struggled to get up and took her phone away. Then, I gently patted her on the back to soothe her, just like I did when we were younger.
“Oh, Jules. Let’s forget about this for now. We have to get better, first and foremost. We should put a stop to our losses before it’s too late.”
I choked a sob as I comforted Juliet. It was so unfair.
