Madeline’s POV
This cannot be happening, I have spent two years getting to this point, to the point where I am supposed to be becoming Mrs. Lucas Sterling. There is no way I am going to let that little reject take my place.
I try to hold onto William Maxwell’s words ‘his father will never bless a union between a Maxwell and a Sterling’ but looking at them dancing together, I’m am bubbling with anger. That was supposed to be me, I was supposed to be the one everyone was whispering about.
I mean, even her father got rid of her all those years ago. I wonder why she is back and where the hell has she been all this time, I mean Josie, really that doesn’t even sound like she belongs here. Who would want to go from Josephine to Josie? Of course it seems to run in that family, didn’t
