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.

I exclaimed, alarmed.

pushing against my shoulder blades to get me out of the door. I didn’t even have time to grab my coffee off the kitchen

Damon stood there uselessly, a smirk on his face as he waved

he called, mockingly

over-the-top volume. It was too

obvious, Addie?” Lacey rolled her eyes, goodnaturedly. “Every bride needs a dress.”

needs coffee first.”

chin with her finger. “I don’t think

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 by identical mirrors-all sides

in the

bridal consultant tilted her head with a

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

deadpanned. “Just what a

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cut?” Lacey ignored

should’ve known that Damon would’ve gone

except for me, Lacey, and the three

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

another said with a grin.

said as she took off like a rocket to the back

this going to end?” I groaned.

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

hands up. “Why does everything have to be a

to me to pull a few pins out of the dress

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

personality. Corinna hated me. She

clear that so long as I had even the tiniest spark of happiness, she would try to steal it from me. She

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

said quietly with a serious look on her face. I appreciated how much effort she was going through

is!” The consultants were back with nearly

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to try on.

wanted to cry at

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

“Beauty is pain. You didn’t tell me about. the dinner

I said, my annoyance rising. “Ashton and Corinna moved their

heard her

“Saturday.”

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

underestimate Corinna’s level

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