CHAPTER FIFTEEN
“Hi, Abby.” Osana stood at Shad’s front door, clasping her hands.
“Oh my god.” Abby put her hand over her mouth, blushing. “That’s a gorgeous dress and you’re sparkling in it.”
Osana smiled. “May I come in?”
“Certainly.” Abby giggled, ogling Osana’s dress when she passed. “I’m surprised to see you here.” She squinted. “On your wedding night. Mr. Sidney didn’t say he was expecting you.”
“He doesn’t know I’m here.” Osana held her arms to her sides. “Is he already in bed?”
“No, he’s upstairs in his office.” Abby pointed to the ceiling. “I’ll tell him you’re here.”
“That’s okay.” Osana rushed to the stairs. “I’ll go to him.” She grabbed her dress by the sides and struggled up the carpeted steps to the second floor. With her breath caught in her throat, she passed the lib
