~Kenzy's POV~
The snowflakes danced like tiny daggers outside the frosted window of our apartment, but inside, the holiday cheer felt as fake as the plastic tree we'd slapped together last minute.
It was Christmas Eve, and I, Kenzy, had been counting down the days to spend some real time with Jake, my boyfriend of two years. We'd planned a cozy night in...eggnog, bad rom-coms, maybe some under-the-sheets action to kick off the break. But as I pushed open the door after grabbing takeout from that little Italian place down the block, my world came crashing down like used confetti.
There he was, Jake, balls-deep in Sarah from accounting. Her legs wrapped around his waist like she owned him, moans spilling out as he grunted over her on our bed. The takeout bag slipped from my fingers, pas
