EMILY'S POV
Did Isabella just ask her such?!
Clara looked at me, and I could see that she was uncomfortable. Great! I wasn't weird for feeling uncomfortable then!!
Why were the other women laughing at Larissa's expense?!
"Isabella..." Her name left my lips, before I could hold back. Tears stung my eyes, and I wasn't even the one being harassed.
"Emilyyy..." She dragged my name, flashing me a sugary smile that could leave anyone diabetic.
I took in a deep breath, trying to stay composed as I realized they were all looking at me now. Including Clara.
"I find it particularly interesting, that you seem soooo...." I paused, trying to find the right words. "...So worked up over who Mr Matteo chooses to bring as his date."
The silence in the air was piercing. It answered all the questi
