Chapter 8

Simon came in with Tiffany in tow. I suddenly remembered that I had forgotten to change the front door's password after kicking them out yesterday. Right now, Simon looked disheveled, and his hair was a complete mess. He looked at me resentfully as he said, "Sienna, we were together for seven years, and you kept such a big secret from me!" I gave him a strange look. "Didn't you tell the reporters you always knew my true identity?" Faced with my sarcastic jab, Simon couldn't hold on to his ego anymore, and he shot me a bitter glance. "Stop pretending. You know exactly what I meant." Upon seeing that I didn't respond, he changed his tone. "Forget it. What's done is done. I won't hold it against you." Without waiting for me to say anything, he acted like nothing had happened and pulled Tiffany over to the couch. When I saw him pouring a drink for Tiffany, I knew he wasn't here to talk to me. I frowned and got to the point. "Didn't we already break up? What are you doing here?" Si