Chapter 82

This fiancé of hers—seriously, talk about looks and presence! And that luxury car? Total heartthrob material. He and Clara really do look like a perfect match. "Jessica, come have dinner with us!" Clara called out cheerfully. Jessica instantly waved her hands. "Nope, I'm gonna pass!" She could already sense the third-wheel awkwardness from a mile away—no thanks. So awkward. "Come on, it's just dinner. Didn't we already make plans?" Clara didn't think it was a big deal. One more person at the table wouldn't kill anyone. "I'm out. You two enjoy yourselves. I'll just head off." As soon as Jessica finished, she practically bolted. Honestly, if she stayed a minute longer, Nicholas might've stared her into oblivion. The look in his eyes earlier—chills. Jessica was starting to suspect she'd uncovered a major secret about Clara. Her fiancé wasn't just good-looking—he was loaded. Super doting, too. Crazy thing was, no one in their class seemed to know the truth. And Ava's ridiculous rumor that