EMERALD
"Marcus huh?" I mumbled into my pillow. Lillian didn't press me any further, waiting patiently for me to come to a decision.
If I continued to sleep, Rebecca would freak out and think I was really sick or something. Considering how dramatic she was without reason, I would be taken to the hospital in the blink of an eye, and of course, there was no way she would leave Marcus out of the equation since he was my fiancee. He'd come rushing to the hospital and afterwards he'd whisk me away to his mansion, and that was not an option because it was the worst case scenario. It was also the only scenario if I wasn't convincing enough which I don't think I am.
The safest and the best option- head down for breakfast and suck it up when I see Rebecca and Landon.
I sat up, still very much
