Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

Rowan bellowed, "I'm going, it's my birthday bash!"

Brandon snapped, slapping Rowan across the shoulder. "Who the hell do you think you're talking to? Keep it up, and I swear I'll slap you silly." Brandon was fuming, fed up with the constant chaos at home.

With a commanding tone, he ordered, "Rowan, park yourself right here. If I need you downstairs, I'll call for you. The guests aren't even all here yet. Oliver hasn't shown up. What's the rush? You'll get your moment in the spotlight."

Brandon's mind was elsewhere, pondering when Josefina would arrive. He couldn't let Josefina catch another glimpse of Rowan's ridiculous antics.

She hadn't even officially joined the family yet. What if Josie got cold feet?

and he wasn't about to let Rowan ruin that. He shot a stern look at Sydney. "Keep an eye

that Brandon meant every word. Despite her anger, she bowed to

no stranger to the scene of Brandon

instructing the security, "I don't care how you do it,

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apparently, it was to show support for Josefina. Lena, clad in a meticulously chosen evening gown, attended the event, sticking close to Hattie to make her presence felt. Her mind buzzed

breathtaking. Standing

face was a mask of smiles. "Oliver,

my dear, you look radiant