Elaine
"This is not about Grayson." I made a face at my reflection in the mirror.
I looked good in the floor-length dinner gown I was wearing, don't get me wrong. More than good actually, but it wasn't for Grayson. Even if I hadn't been able to stop thinking about him, about breakfast with his family this morning.
Going in, I didn't know what I had expected. But it was definitely not me falling apart, leaning on Grayson and being drawn in by his family so much all my nerves had dissipated I'd ended up enjoying myself and said yes to dinner too when Lily had asked.
In my defence, his mother had been so sweet, the girl inside me who'd always craved a mother's love couldn't help but fall in love. And set herself up for more heart break. Because this was what it was. More heartbreak wait
