Mystery Bride's Revenge (Selina)

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.

wheel tightened, her

Selina's radiance, bathed in the sunlight pouring through the windows-she was a sight to behold. He actually liked seeing her fiery sparit, he found

they got back and stepped out of the car, Selina offered the

looked a bit

only one

something it's as

me" Trevon leaned in and added in a low voice, "As my wife, for everyone to see, you

holding the wheel, hitting the gas, and

no perks without playing the part. For the

wife

shouldn't we be all lovey-dovey and arm in arm walking into the house? Get the word out fast about my wi Save me from my nosy

she confidently hooked her arm in Trevon's. Together, they strolled towards the house, a picture-perfect couple. After grabbing dinner with Trevon, Selina made her way back to her room. A text from Lydia soon buzzed her phone: [Hey Selina, should we bring Malcolm into this? He's pretty

a tiny hiccup. No

was just chatting g with Malcolm and sent him your message

frantic calls from Malcolm Weber. Rubbing her temples, Selina

this chaos about,

filled in Malcolm, her older and way more accomplished

worry about the lawsuit, Selina, I'm on it. I'm

dead. Malcolm had hung up, leaving Selina lost for words. She was touched