Chapter

22

Sara began, "Look, forget about them. I don't believe for a second that Trevon is truly into Selina, Hus, the Brady family will never welcome her if she doesn't have the Harvey family behind her. First things first, we've gotta deal with your brother's disaster."

fault, even with his things. No wonder Ashley found him so iningaing.

Sara's words were a balm to Ashley. She recomposed herself, convinced that Trevon was just messing around with Selina. To Trevor, who was loaded, flipping a luxury car to someone like Selina was just play money. That was the man Ashley was after-generous to a Selina guided the car down a quiet side street. Out of nowhere, Lydia piped up, "Okay, I'll hop out here, Selina."

"Lydia, do you need a lift home?" asked Selina

"Please, I can handle myself," Lydia insisted. She gave Trevon a stern look and said, "You seem smart, so I won't lecture you. But if you Selina while I'm not around, you'll have me to deal with," mess with

"Don't worry, Lydia. Selina's safe with me, Trevon assured her. Lydia, confident in his promise, swaggered off with her hands casually in her pockets

Trevon lounged comfortably, hands locked and legs crossed, enjoying the spaciousness of the passenger seat, and snuck a peek at Selina. "So, hone's

the ride!"

Selina replied with a quiet "Hmm and kept driving toward the Brady manor. Despite her composure, the twinkle in her eye gave away her thrill. The Bugatti's engine rumble was music to her ears, and even Selina's heartbeat quickened. Trevon noticed and let a sly smile slap. "Handling the lawsuit against the Harvey family, you got any lawyer in mind?" he whispered.

grip on the wheel tightened, her gaze sharp with determination. She was done being the Harvey

at Selina's radiance, bathed in the sunlight pouring through the windows-she was a sight

and stepped out of the car, Selina

pocket, Trevon looked a bit peeved. "I said

This is the only one here. No

say something it's as

non-issue for me" Trevon leaned in and added

wheel, hitting the gas,

part. For the next year, III be the

wife

in arm walking into the house? Get the

made her way back to her room. A text from Lydia soon buzzed her phone: [Hey Selina, should we

need. It's just a tiny hiccup. No

just chatting g with Malcolm and sent him your

with frantic calls from Malcolm Weber. Rubbing her temples, Selina hit the answer button.

this chaos

in Malcolm, her older and way more accomplished fellow

my dearest Selina. Don't worry about the lawsuit, Selina, I'm on it. I'm booking a flight back

line went dead. Malcolm had hung up, leaving Selina lost for words. She

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