Tool For Revenge, Marrying Into Yale

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It was our fourth anniversary, the secret milestone of our love.

I was at home, surrounded by a surprise I'd spent hours preparing. I sat there in the dim light, waiting for him to walk through the door.

Then, my phone buzzed. It was Tristan.

The background noise on the other end was a chaotic roar of a party, but his voice cut through the static like a jagged blade.

"If I wasn't trying to piss off Sienna, do you really think I'd ever be with Willa?"

"Every time I think about being with