Too Pretty to Be Your Backup novel Chapter 20

Chapter 20

She unlocked her phone and logged into her messages.

In a split second, her screen filled with notifications.

She skimmed through them but didn’t bother to read. Most were from the day her engagernent party was called off, people mocking her or throwing shade. She rolled her eyes. Not worth her time.

She scrolled until she found Cindy’s contact and shot her a quick text.

[Got my phone back. You can reach me here for now.]

After she moved back to Rocktown, she’d gotten a new number and only shared it with Cindy.

Cindy replied almost instantly.

[I heard Travis picked you up himself. Don’t tell me you’re having second thoughts?]

Amanda smirked, feeling dramatic.

[My heart’s gone cold.]

There was no way she and Travis would ever get back together.

[Honestly, if Travis could make you stop loving him, he really is something else. But don’t be sad, girl. He’s a total jerk. We don’t need that. I’ll introduce you to some cute younger guys instead.]

Amanda snorted, laughing for real this time.

[Deal.]

Right then, her phone started ringing.

She glanced at the number and raised an eyebrow.

She answered.

A sharp, bitter woman’s voice came through the line.

“Amanda, playing games now? If you wanted to disappear quietly, why did you come back at all?”

Amanda let out a cold laugh.

“Mrs. Hill, with all your connections, I’m sure you heard your own son was the one who brought me back.”

“Don’t get too full of yourself!” Mrs. Hill snapped, then her tone turned icy and demanding. “Since you’re back, get over to the house now. I’m hosting guests today. Come help out.”

A sly, chilly smile crept onto Amanda’s lips.

Hannah was Travis‘ mom, and she’d never liked Amanda. Over the years, she’d found ways to make Amanda’s life miserable, both in public and in private. Whenever there was a gathering at the main house, Hannah made sure Amanda played the part of a servant.

For Travis, Amanda used to play along and try to win Hannah over.

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But now that Travis was out of the picture, why would she care what Hannah wanted?

Her smile widened.

“Sure. Wait for me. I’ll be there in no time.”

Hannah’s voice oozed impatience.

“Hurry up!”

And then she hung up.

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