Chapter 29

POV: *Adelaide*

“Ugh, my head.”

I groaned, dropping my head on my folded arms on top of the kitchen table. With my eyes closed, I could almost believe I was back in bed, sleeping away the banging drums pounding in my head.

“I told you to take it easy,” Damon smirked as he laid a cup of piping hot coffee in front of me.

“Thank god,” I breathed, gripping the coffee like it was a lifeline. Despite the scorching heat, I desperately needed the caffeine.

Before I could even take a sip, however, the front door slammed open-shaking the walls and rattling the pictures.

“Good morning!”

The high-pitched cry was like a chorus of screaming sirens to my hungover brain as Lacey burst into the kitchen with a massive grin.

“No,” I groaned, gripping my temples to try to keep my brain from exploding.

“Oops,” Lacey giggled.

“What are you even doing here?” I complained, softly, glaring at her. The ringing in my ears had yet to go away, and I was hurting badly.

“I called her,” Damon said, calmly. “She’s helping to plan the wedding, remember?”

“And I’ve got something special planned for today!” Lacey squealed, before turning to Damon with an expecting look.

He raised an eyebrow and she huffed, holding out her hand in a you-know-the-drill motion.

He smirked, pulling a gold credit card from his pocket and slapping it onto her palm.

“Oooh, shiny,” Lacey grinned, turning the card back and forth in her hand.

“What is that for?” I asked, bewildered at the flashy credit card. What had

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these two been up to?

“Alright, let’s go!” Lacey ignored my question as she pulled out my kitchen chair and grabbed my hand to pull me to my feet.

“Go where?” I asked, confused. I tried to dig my heels in to stop her, but Lacey was stronger than she looked. Or maybe I was just weak from the hangover.

excitedly, dragging me to the front door.

exclaimed, alarmed.

giggled, pushing against my shoulder blades to get me out of the door. I didn’t even have time

there uselessly,

dear,” he called, mockingly and

on?” I cried, then winced at my over-the-top volume. It was too early to deal with

Lacey rolled her eyes, goodnaturedly. “Every bride needs a

bride needs

Lacey stared at me intently, tapping her chin with her finger.

It was really let’s play Barbie with Adelaide for hours on end. From the podium in the bridal shop, I was surrounded on three sides

myself in the mirror-a frown

tilted her head with a frown, “kinda like a

what it is!” Lacey exclaimed. “Thank you. She

deadpanned. “Just what a bride wants

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about a mermaid cut?” Lacey ignored me, turning

bridal consultants. I really should’ve known that Damon would’ve gone

shop was empty except for

year,” one consultant murmured. “But

try,” another said with a grin. “I’ll get Vitani 27B.”

she took off like a rocket

going to end?” I

Lacey said, firmly. “You

I threw my hands up. “Why does everything

stepped up to me to pull a few

has been looking forward to this for a long time, and even if this isn’t how you thought things would go, I know you want this wedding, too. Your sister, from what I’ve heard, is going to take every chance she

grasped onto Corinna’s personality. Corinna hated me. She always had, and I

the tiniest spark of happiness, she would try to steal it from me. She had always been that way, and things were only getting worse as we got

and I knew

take this from you, too,” Lacey said quietly with a serious look on her face. I appreciated how much effort she was going through to help me.

The consultants were back with nearly a dozen more dresses

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to try on.

wanted to cry at

behind the

the

my annoyance rising. “Ashton and Corinna moved their

heard her ask.

“Saturday.”

me?” Lacey snapped, “They can’t be

level of pettiness.”

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