Chapter 19

Home is where the heart is. That’s what everybody used to tell me.

“What a lovely home,” they’d say with jealousy at our million-dollar mansion with fancy cars and butlers and maids.

I never understood it.

Standing in front of my father’s mansion as it loomed over me as a nightmare did to a child, I realized this place never felt like home to me.

My father decked out the mansion in artwork and vases and a thousand things that I was not allowed to touch. I remembered every rule as Piers welcomed me into the house.

When I lived here, I felt more like the mosaic my father hung on the wall than a daughter. It was no wonder this place had never felt like mine. I never belonged there.

As I entered the large room for gatherings, I spotted every member of our extended family laid out before me. Cousins and distant aunts or uncles that I had barely spoken a word to in my entire life. Why on earth were all these people here?

Corinna and Ashton were here, much to my dismay. They were talking away with my father and stepmother, Tabitha with their plastic smiles. They were all faking their enjoyment in each other, that was plain to see.

I grabbed a champagne glass from one of the tables set up and sipped it, noticing how Ashton looked over at me.

His smile fell as he stared at me intensely, but I didn’t really care. He was nothing to me anymore. And I wanted nothing to do with him.

Surprisingly, I wasn’t in a bad mood just from seeing him. I didn’t feel a rush of anger or resentment toward them.

I just felt nothing.

I shrugged, continuing to search through the wide area until I found who I was looking for.

My grandmother sat on one of the sofas, looking as prim and proper as ever. She looked regal, fitting as the head of our family. I ducked behind

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one of the servants as I snuck up behind her with a grin.

Just when I was right behind her, the guests spotted me before she ever did- I breathed in, ready to scare the bejeebers out of her, reaching with my hands to grasp onto her shoulders.

“Hello, Adelaide,” she said, knowingly without even turning around.

me, and my hands

laid my head on the back of the couch as she glanced back at

come over here and meet my

“Yes, Grandma.”

for

his father was clearly trying to catch his attention, but it was like Ashton couldn’t

uncomfortable to have him staring at me, but I didn’t really have a choice in

My grandmother wrapped an arm around my shoulder, pulling me close with a proud smile.

spoke heavily in a French accent. She was near my grandmother’s age but

time here due to your grandfather’s job but moved back to France when you were

meet you,” I smiled

about your

“Thank you.”

ask Gretchen anything about her own life, the

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roll my eyes at the sound

to see me as she and Ashton approached. “I’m a bit

at their appearance. “This is my other

Maelyn have another child?”

immediately went cold. I smirked, shooting at glance

I told her, innocently. “She’s the

frowned, looking between the two of us. “But you are of similar ages? Maelyn did not pass away until…”

her eyes before they went

she said, simply, the disapproval in her eyes not hidden well.

are complicated,” Corinna giggled nervously, her arm wrapped around

asked me, looking doubtful.

volunteered to be my maid of honor at my wedding, didn’t you, Addie?” Corinna

glanced at Corinna’s smug face and then Gretchen’s. I took a sip of my champagne, not really feeling as angry as I thought I would. I still had no intention of being

today. Or

My mind kept going back to Damon and the texts he sent me all night

my enemy. But I did had to admit, his teasing was always harmless. And the way he

Damon never went far enough that I could

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wife, that’s

married, and if I was being truly honest, I couldn’t say I had zero feelings for

tricky, but he was also

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