A Reborn Bride Pearl Emerging from Dust by Sally Garcia

Zelda stared Calliope down, her tone icy. Her face was practically stormy; she couldn't stand the sight of Calliope. The woman's very presence grated on her nerves.

Honestly, Zelda just wished Calliope would take the hint and leave, let the family have a peaceful evening together for once.

"Oh, so you don't want me to help your oldest son with his leg anymore? Or maybe you're hoping your precious company goes under?" Calliope shot back, her voice cool but edged with a smirk.

"Looks like Mr. Jewell forgot to mention that, huh? The company's practically hanging by a thread-and guess whose expertise it's relying on? And your son's leg? Yeah, he needs me too. He didn't tell you he actually invited me for dinner tonight, did he?"

Calliope raised an eyebrow. "So, you want me to leave?"

"I mean... I wouldn't say no..." Zelda's voice was tight, her eyes narrowing. She suddenly remembered-Monty had said Calliope was coming, and even told her to whip up something Calliope liked. The sheer thought made her bristle. Why should she go out of her way for this woman, when even seeing her was a headache?

bother to argue further. She spun on

that Zelda had finally dropped it, Calliope strolled right in

dinner. I'm planning to stay a few days," Calliope announced, flashing a sly smile at Zelda. "Didn't you all set up a guest room for me? Wouldn't want your efforts to go to

Silas have a falling out? Is his apartment too small for

for dinner was bad enough, but staying a few days? That was just too

back at all? And does Silas even know about this? What, are you trying to pick a fight with

"Of course my husband knows. Silas supports

mildly amusing. "You don't want me here?

practically vibrating with anger. "Why don't you just go home if you've got any