Chapter One: f**k You, Hot Ex
Berry’s POV
In the wedding photo of my ex and bestie, his arms wrap around her waist, pulling her in a delicate hug, with their lips brushing. I stare hard, breath caught in my throat.
He’s hot as ever, but that smile… He isn't happy, right?
Not with her…
“Cancel your invitation,” Lara’s voice makes me jerk.
I lock my phone and act like nothing happened. She’s my second bestie, maybe closest to me than Ella, the bride to my ex, Damien Gregson.
“Uhm, I’ve got my dresses and bags packed…”
“Bee,” she grabs my shoulders, stopping me from leaving. “You shouldn't go. It's only going to mess with your mind.”
I laugh hysterically. “Come off it, I'm fine.” I hit her hand off. I fake a smile. "I just need to shower."
"Bee, please." She whispers.
I look
