But this time, I was going to find out the truth behind all of it.
Zephanie's POV
Clinging to a sliver of hope, I logged into a side account and started digging through Lesley’s other social media profiles, hoping to find something that might explain things.
But, as expected, she wasn’t the type to share behind-the-scenes details about her work.
I was about to give up when something in one of her live photos caught my eye—a familiar figure in the background.
I zoomed in and tapped on the image. It captured someone’s left hand, and on that hand was a ring I knew all too well.
It was my boyfriend Gavin Norman’s hand. I’d given that ring to him for our one-year anniversary. I had it custom-made, so there’s no way anyone else could have the same one.
That was when it hit me.
At some point behind my back, Gavin had gotten involved with Lesley. No wonder when my world crumbled, he so quickly and cleanly cut ties with me and threw his support behind her instead.
I didn’t have time to wallow in heartbreak over a cheating scumbag. I needed to think clearly.