ENID'S POV
After Darla rudely discarded the men who delivered the gifts, she was quick to start ripping into the velvet box.
"Hey!" I tried to grab it from her, but she brushed me off.
"What do we have here?" she asked as she examined the items.
It contained a sleek black dress, a pair of dangerous-looking pumps, and a heavy cream envelope. Darla didn't even wait. She snatched the envelope and tore it open like a starving animal.
"Do you mind?" I asked, trying to grab my own mail.
"Yes, I do," Darla snapped, her eyes widening as she pulled out a slip of paper. "This is a check."
"What?" Lauren ran up, her glasses nearly sliding off her nose when she read what was on it. "Is this real?"
"How much is on it?" I asked, my heart doing a nervous tap-dance.
"One million dollars!" Darl
