“God! I hate him so much. Ow!”
Adele shifted uncomfortably in front of the full length mirror.
“The needle won't stab you if you stop shimmying around” Ronnie murmured, gently pulling the offending needle away from Adele's skin.
Julian had paid for a bougie designer, but Adele took a detour to her best friend's studio.
She needed to rant without being judged.
And if she got to waste Julian's money in the process? Even better.
Giving the driver the day off and ghosting the designer made her feel a tad satisfied.
“He's just so…full of himself. He's hurting his own son and he doesn't even see it.”
Ronnie put another needle in place.
Nathan tutted and looked up from the vogue magazine in his lap.
“You're getting too invested, Adele”
He rose and his cowboy boots clinked as he wa
