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.

course!” Lacey replied, excitedly, dragging me to the front door.

exclaimed, alarmed. “For what?”

get me out of the door. I didn’t even have

Damon stood there uselessly, a smirk

mockingly and

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

Lacey rolled her eyes,

needs coffee

her chin with her finger. “I don’t think the layered tulle is

realized what Lacey meant by “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

at myself in the mirror-a frown

tilted her head with a frown, “kinda like

“Thank you. She does,

deadpanned. “Just what a bride wants

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cut?” Lacey ignored me, turning

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

was empty except for me,

is out of style this year,” one consultant

said with a grin. “I’ll

a few others,” the third said as she took off like a rocket to the back

to

dress, of course!” Lacey said, firmly. “You don’t

hands up. “Why does everything

a few pins out of the dress I

you thought things would go, I know you want this wedding,

personality. Corinna hated me.

had even the tiniest spark of happiness, she would try to steal it from me. She had

were on the same day now, at the same time, and I knew where our family’s priorities lay. They

can’t let her 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

it is!” The consultants were back

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to try on.

cry at the

as the consultant dragged me behind the changing curtains to help me

be fine,” Lacey laughed. “Beauty is pain. You didn’t tell me about. the dinner you went

annoyance rising. “Ashton and Corinna

when?” I heard her

“Saturday.”

kidding me?” Lacey snapped, “They

underestimate Corinna’s level of

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