Mystery Bride's Revenge (Selina)

Chapter 5

After teaming up with her fake husband, Selina found herself standing outside the city hall, feeling a little lost. Pulling out her phone, she scrolled through her contacts. With a hesitant bite of her lip, she tapped on a number.

The other line picked up quickly, and there was a warm, raspy voice laced with a hint of mischief. "Selina, what's going down? Missing me!"

"Lydia." Just hearing that voice made Selina's voice thick with emotion, her eyes brimming with tears.

"Whoa, what's up! Selina, you sound like you're about to cry. Did the Harvey family mess with you? I swear, they've got another thing coming!"

"No, Lyddia.... L.. I just really need to see you. Where are you!" said Selina

"Chill, Selina. I'm over in Sokovis. Hang tight-1 shoot you the address."

Selina made a beeline for a posh apartment in downtown Sokovis and almost crashed into a striking figure wearing Pikachu pajamas. "Selina!" They hugged each other hard.

"Lydia." It was the kind of hug that felt like home. Not a daydream. Selina couldn't keep her tears back any longer.

apart like this, they and their fellow students were penniless, fresh out on their own struggling to make a name for themselves. "Come on, let's head upstairs" she said. Once they were settled in Lydia's

felt like to crave a family's love. Without their mentor's tough love, who knew where they'd be! But nobody saw coming what a train wreck the Harvey family would be-selling a big sub story about finding their long-lost daughter, only to give her the cold shoulder. If Selina hadn't kept it under wraps, Lydia

knew the hill of Selina's rough past, she'd

them. Once Tm out,

them everything, and now I'm taking my life

her past, anal with this second shot, she just wanted

sorted. Screw the Harvey family. You've got us-and

got you all, and that's enough Selina's eyes lit up with genuine warmth as

sister, stroking Selina's hair like old times back

more thankful. Even faced with the Harvey family's true colors, she still had the love

naive, hanging on to something that wasn't really hers. But not this time-this time

for its vibe ared exclusivity. People needed reservations and Tickets to get in, and sometimes, ticket scalpers

in world-class underground bands nightly. If one were tuned into the rock scene, they knew Starlight Club-a place known for its premium booze, beautiful crowd, and euphoric atmosphere. It was

rolled up to Starlight Club, and Lydia hopped out

a black leather jacket, knee-high boots, black tights, and the right touch of makeup. She transformed from the