"My lady, what are we going to do with that?" Adelle's voice was high-pitched and panicked as she clung to Ava's right arm.
Ava, on the other hand, felt like she was slowly fading out of existence—her soul was inching toward the door, prepared to abandon her and head for the nearest beach, preferably somewhere far away from her family's tragic dinner.
She honestly thought Lady Vivienne would just talk about the melodramatic headline she and Zeke had created, especially with Zach's name plastered all over it instead of Zach himself. But nope, now even the narrator's getting confused. Seriously, if the story's this lost, what hope does anyone else have? Ehehe.
Just when Ava thought things couldn't get more complicated, Lady Vivienne casually dropped the bomb that they were having a family dinner with the Fords to discuss Zeke and her wedding arrangement—as if this wasn't already a soap opera with too many plot twists!
