In the seventh year of my love and death, he met a woman he really liked.

Chapter 5

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A few days later, at a private dinner party, I met Willow for the first time.

She smiled as soon as she saw me.

She stared at my necklace and said in a sweet, soft voice, "Mr. Hayes bought me a ton of jewelry a few days ago, but this necklace felt a bit too old for me, so I asked him to give it to you.

"I just knew you, Skylar, being more mature, would look perfect in it.

"Mr. Hayes always said he spoiled me like a child, and I used to argue, I mean, I'm twenty-two!

"But compared to you, Skylar, I suddenly feel like I'm really too young."

I froze, suddenly feeling utterly ridiculous.

My cherished anniversary gift, the one I loved so much, was just Willow's hand-me-down.

Willow saw my displeasure and smiled even sweeter.

She tossed her hair and continued to gloat, "Skylar, don't be shy about me giving you the necklace; just wear it.

"Mr. Hayes buys me so many things; I can't even wear them all. If there’s anything else you like, just tell me. Feel free to take whatever you want."

I smiled back at her, asking softly, "You’ll give it to me, just if I like it?"

Willow nodded smugly.

I reached out and touched the dazzling diamond earring on her ear, then suddenly pulled hard, tearing it right off.

Willow screamed in pain, clutching her ear and bending over. Blood seeped through her fingers.

I looked down at her, still smiling, and asked softly, "Thank you for the gift. Can I have the other earring too?"