Luciana just stared at Frances in shock. She had a lot to say, wanted to, but her mouth just kept opening and closing. What baffled her wasn't the fact that Frances felt so relaxed, after knowing her supposed best friend was f*****g her boyfriend. It was the fact that Frances knew all along, but was still going to let Ken Jnr go ahead with the wedding.
“Were you ever going to tell your brother?” she snapped. Sounding harsher than how she'd wanted to, but she just couldn't help it.
Frances nodded softly...“I found out not long ago. Dylan forgot his phone with me, I went through the messages, and saw all their chats from years ago...” she paused, letting out a deep breath. “I was going to tell JK, but he told me he already called off the wedding.” She smiled at Luciana.
“Aren‘t you hu
