The following day had rolled about faster than Noelle had expected, and much sooner than she would have liked, she found herself, dressed in the not too tacky black dress she had picked up the previous day, and walking out of her house.
The car, a sleek, expensive looking one was already parked in front, the driver, Mr. Khalid waiting patiently by its side.
“Good morning,” Noelle greeted.
“Good morning, Miss Hart,” He responded, opening the door.
“Mr. Castellano is waiting,” He said, and the moment those words were out of his mouth, Noelle could feel a nervous energy fill her.
This was it, she thought as she climbed into the car.
This was the moment where it would all begin. Her revenge on Jason and her contractual marriage to Wallace, as well as the day she would finally meet her in
