They Called Me “The Whale”-But the Head Cheerleader Chose Me for Prom. Twenty Years Later, Fate Gave Me a Chance to Repay Her

you’d want them by height, dear.”

Then came the fourth night.

Ethan and I had barely climbed back into bed when a soft knock sounded at the door.

I opened it wearing my robe.

Lena swept past me and settled into the armchair beside our bed.

“Don’t mind me. I’ll just stay until my son falls asleep.”

“Lena, it’s after twelve.”

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