Evelyn
I couldn’t breathe. The words cut through the air, sharp as glass. Kelly was already married. How was that even possible? And to him.
That man.
The man she had never mentioned, the one who had somehow slipped under my monitoring. Of course, I had known about her daughter there was no doubt about that. Anderson’s daughter, the little girl Kelly had kept hidden from everyone for so long. But Kelly... she had always been such a mystery, even when she was married to Anderson.
She couldn’t just show up here, married and flaunting that ridiculous Birkin bag as if she were some sort of queen. The one bag I had been wanting for months, the one that had been sold out everywhere. It was limited edition, exclusive, and yet here she was wearing it. My fingers twitched at the thought of it.
