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 to the front

exclaimed, alarmed. “For what?”

my shoulder blades to get me out of the door. I

uselessly, a

dear,” he called, mockingly and blew

volume. It was too early

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

needs coffee first.”

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

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,

the mirror-a frown on my lips.

bridal consultant tilted her head with

it is!” Lacey exclaimed. “Thank

I deadpanned. “Just what a

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about a mermaid cut?” Lacey ignored

known that Damon would’ve gone

bridal shop was empty except for me, Lacey, and

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

hurt to try,” another said with a grin.

said as she took

going to

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

hands up. “Why

to pull a few pins out of the dress

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

hated how easily she had grasped onto Corinna’s personality. Corinna hated me. She always had, and I never knew why.

tiniest spark of happiness, she would try to steal it from me. She had always been that way,

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

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

consultants were back with nearly a

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to try on.

wanted to cry at the sight.

to kill me,” I complained as the consultant dragged me behind the changing curtains to

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

annoyance rising. “Ashton and Corinna moved their wedding

heard

“Saturday.”

Lacey snapped, “They can’t

level of pettiness.”

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