Since I had to go to the studio the next day and wouldn’t have time to change, I packed a fitted, custom strapless yellow gown in advance and brought it with me.
By late afternoon, I arrived at the old House right on time.
The second I reached the front gate, I saw Zoe and Ann stepping out of a car together.
It was a small world.
My eyes met Zoe’s by accident. The hatred in hers was so sharp, if she could turn it into needles, she would surely stab all over me.
Ann only glanced at me, then put on her usual gentle, considerate smile and walked over.
“Julie,” she said softly. “I really didn’t expect you to show up.”
Ann wore a white strapless gown that hugged her curves, her hips, her chest and everything on display.
Pure and provocative at the same time.
“I’m not divorced from Will
