Nora’s POV
A strange silence settled over the crowd after the woman spoke.
My brows furrowed as I tried to see who she was, but before I could properly make out her face, a familiar voice cut through the murmurs.
“Oh good. Everyone’s already gathered.”
My stomach dropped. I didn’t need to turn around to recognize that voice.
Ivy.
The crowd parted as she strutted forward like she owned the entire place. Her hair looked slightly messy, but the smug smile on her face hadn’t changed. Anna and Linda followed behind her like loyal guard dogs.
But what caught my attention wasn’t them.
It was the stack of papers in Ivy’s hand.
She waved them in the air dramatically. “Well since everyone is so curious about Nora’s little love life,” she announced loudly, “I figured I’d help expose the trut
