---- doing this? We were this close to having everything. We were supposed to get married. How can you be so heartless and just throw me away like I mean nothing? " I gave a bitter laugh. "Save the performance, Matthew. You're not winning an Oscar today." I brushed past him. "Now, move. You're in my way." Emma grabbed Matthew's arm. "Let's just go, Matthew. She's moved on. She's married now. It's time you did the same. "T'm the only one who'll always be here for you. No matter how badly you treat me, I'll never walk away." I let out a sharp laugh. "Oh, you're so loyal. Matthew, take a look at what I've got on my phone. Then tell me again how loyal your friend is behind your back." He took the phone from my hand and scrolled through the messages Emma had sent me. His face shifted from confused to horrified, then to pure rage. Emma tried to keep playing innocent. "Matthew, why ---- are you looking at me like that? I never messaged Sophie. She probably faked all of that. She's trying to turn you against me!" Matthew snapped, "Do you think I'm that stupid, Emma? These are direct messages from Instagram. When I tap the username, it goes straight to your verified profile. "Do you really think she could fake that? I actually believed you were kind and genuine. I didn't realize you'd been scheming behind my back all along."