Chapter 11
Winifred's birthday party was the following day. Like last year, the place was decorated lavishly.
The guests arrived early and showered her with gifts and well wishes.
Kendall was the last to arrive. The smell of alcohol lingered even though he'd showered, and there was a sense of misery and defeat in his presence. He wasn't usually like that.
Winifred hesitated but still strode toward him. She hugged his arm affectionately and said, "You're finally here, Kenny. I waited for you for so long."
He forced a smile. "Sorry, Winnie. I've been busy lately, so I forgot to prepare a gift for you."
She pouted, and her eyes reddened. Tears brimmed in her eyes, and she looked aggrieved.
He rubbed her back soothingly and said, "Don't cry. It's all my fault. I'll take you out to buy you whatever you want once the party is over. Consider that my compensation."
Winifred forced her tears back at that. She smiled and looked at him shyly, the adoration in her gaze oozing out.
The party began, an

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