Evangeline
I insisted on my own room at San Esteban Suites, where the wedding party is staying. Mom wanted me to share with Chanel, but I figured that would get uncomfortable if Thomas wanted to join us. Not to mention, it hasn’t even been a full twenty-four hours and I’m heartily sick of Chanel.
I’m kind of amazed I got my way in the end, but now that I know that I can speak up with Dad and never lose his love, I’m not so afraid of losing Mom. If I do, that’s on her.
When I wake up on the morning of Chanel’s wedding, my phone is full of texts. None from Leonard or Carter, who suddenly went silent a few days ago. They’ve probably given up, which I tell myself is for the best even though my heart is f*****g broken.
Don’t think about that. Not today. Get through the wedding, and then I c
