CLEO’S POV
“Are you sure you want to tag along?”
I nodded at my dad, ignoring the indecisive look in his eyes as he stared at me. He had every reason to doubt me anyways. After all, I’d just returned home after an exhausting day at school and instead of heading to my room to rest, I was volunteering to go with him to Beatrice’s.
More like, to Ash’s.
“We might bore you out though,” he added. “Except you have any ideas you intend on chipping in. The wedding planner would be there so all we’ll be doing is agreeing to whatever she has to say and making some minor changes occasionally.”
My stomach churned as I nodded again. Preparations for their wedding was kicking faster than I could ever imagine. It was like I wasn’t even given enough time to process it all and suddenly, I felt left beh
