Mystery Bride's Revenge (Selina)

Chapter 8

Selina never thought she'd see Trevon at Starlight Club, of all places.

"Selina, why are you here? Trevon, after checking the tab at the bar, decided to downstairs to look into Charm. Someone said a woman sounding like her had gone towards the bathroom. He followed and was stump CC Selina, the woman he was married to only in

name.

As Trevon strode over, his voice was deep, the kind that could make a girl's heart do flip-flops. He had that aura about him, the kind that filled the room, made stronger with each step he took. His sharp eyes, the way his suit fit just right over a clearly fit body, and the faint whiff of tobacco from him-it was all sorts of intense and attention-grabbing

"Hanging out at Starlight Club means) Im here to have fun. Did you get my last message?" Selina asked.

"Nope, haven't checked. Fm here to find someone."

Trevon stopped close to Selina, leaning in. "You've got some blood on you" he remarked, brushing off a speck from under her earring

Selina's face barely flinched. She'd been sloppy cleaning up after the scuffle, probably because she hadn't done it for years.

His eyes narrowed, drifting to the bathroom door left cracked open. "Someone's giving you trouble?"

"He won't be anymore, Selina replied, all chill. "And Trevon, let's get this straight I'm down for this charade of living together to deal with your family drama, but don't hail on me tomorrow at the service center, 3 PM sharp. You might have to step in."

started moving away. "Got

and then headed into the bathroom himself. He found Kevin, looking like he'd been through a

top two years

came the voice on the other

on Selina. I want a

call done, Trevon set out to review the club's security tapes

weak,

hand underfoot. The snap of bone was the last thing Kevin knew before

ducked into

comer and picked

guitarist was in a wreck on his way over! And it's serious" Selina was thrown for a loop. "So, what's the plan for the show? "Selina, we need a miracle, and that's you. You still

Selin, among them a guitar, hoping to inspire her to find her passion. She didn't want Selina to wind up lost and without direction like Lydia did when she was left to fend

Lydia's eyes, Selina wasn't just good; she

It had been forever since she played.

shot at life. She was done being that underdog to the Harvey

was full of resolve, ready to take back

talking about Lydia's voice brightened "Tonight, well set

"Let's rock"

at Starlight Club, Selina felt the room's eyes on

manager was a kind of pudgy, bespectacled woman in her forties who seemed nice but was pacing like a nervous wreck. She rushed over to Lydia, rattled "Lydia, if it's not a sure thing, let's cut our losses. We can work with the club to tweak the lineup and save the