Chapter 40
SOPHIE WESLEY
I tossed on the bed for the umpteenth time, memories of everything that happened earlier still replaying in my head with the same question.
The door creaked open, snapping me out of my thoughts.
Ivy walked in with a strained fake smile.
I sat upright and looked at her, but just before I could ask why she didn't knock, she spoke first.
“Sis, you looked lost. I've been knocking for some time but you didn't answer," she wore that fake worried expression, and I rolled my eyes.
“What do you want?"
She sighed, crossing her arms in front of her. “Can you be nice for once?"
“What do you want?" I asked again, and she sighed, rolling her eyes.
“Do you want to go with me for my dress fitting?”
My brows squinted.
“Mom and Dad insisted that I go to the best desig
