Chapter Ninety-Nine. The Bet.
Becca giggled as she sat back in the sage green chair opposite Nana Cheyrl. Her smile was bright, her blue eyes twinkling with joy from deep within.
Cheryl smiled, her adopted granddaughter was her biggest success. The young queen, once filled with rage, bitterness and resentment at the card’s life had handed her, was now the clothes obsessed, happy, fun, and loved woman she had been before her life took an unexpected turn. The pack therapist glanced down at the two large bags of clothes Becca had brought with her, stating she had seen the items and knew instantly that Cheryl would suit them, along with some shirts and a new tweed jacket for Andrew. Even though from being a little girl, Becca had been fashion obsessed, Cheryl wanted to delve deeper into th
