Freya's POV
The door swung open, and when I saw who walked in, my cheerful expression immediately soured into disgust.
Jasper Tristan stood there in all his unwelcome glory.
I shot an annoyed look at my best friend. "Seriously, Katie? Why would you invite him? Talk about killing the mood."
Katie Harriet flashed me a mischievous grin. "I wanted him to witness firsthand how amazing your life is now."
She rose from her seat and strutted over to Jasper Tristan. Completely ignoring his thunderous expression, she delivered her message with theatrical flair. "Well, well, President Tristan. Take a good long look around. Freya Colby is absolutely thriving, surrounded by admirers. Zero chance she'd ever crawl back to old mistakes like you. So do everyone a favor and stop harassing her."
I had to admit, watching my best friend tear into him felt incredibly satisfying.
Her protective warning was exactly what the situation called for.
