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.

replied, excitedly, dragging me

I exclaimed, alarmed. “For

the door. I didn’t even have

my shoulder, Damon stood there uselessly, a smirk

he called, mockingly and blew me a kiss.

volume. It was too early

it obvious, Addie?” Lacey rolled her eyes, goodnaturedly.

needs coffee first.”

Lacey stared at me intently, tapping her chin with her finger. “I don’t

“shopping.” 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 by identical mirrors-all sides

at myself in the

tilted her head with

is!” Lacey exclaimed. “Thank you. She

I deadpanned. “Just what a bride

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about a mermaid cut?” Lacey ignored

known that Damon would’ve gone

empty except for me, Lacey, and the three

this year,” one consultant murmured. “But it might

said with a grin. “I’ll

she took

is this going to end?” I

you have the perfect dress, of course!” Lacey said, firmly. “You don’t want

wedding!” I threw my hands up. “Why

Lacey stepped up to me to pull a few

out of it, she continued softly, “Damon 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 gets to show you

Corinna hated me. She always had, and

try to steal it from me. She had always been that way, and things were only getting worse as we got older.

at the same time, and I knew where our family’s priorities lay.

can’t let her take this from you, too,” Lacey said quietly with a serious look on her face. I appreciated how much effort

consultants were back with nearly a dozen

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to try on.

to cry

I complained as the consultant dragged me behind the changing curtains to help me put on

didn’t tell me about. the

rising. “Ashton

I heard her ask.

“Saturday.”

you kidding me?” Lacey snapped, “They can’t be

Corinna’s level of

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