Evelyn's POV
If the rejection is done, then I will be made the Queen the very next moment. The whole process is so rushing. I don't even understand anything. One moment, I feel like as the days are passing, there is still no progress. And out of blue, BOOM.! I'll be made the Queen tomorrow?
"Are they insane?" I whisper.
"No Sweetie! They actually waited longer than we thought" Dad answers.
I nod.
"She wants to show me she has Lyle at the end. That he is hers" Celia whispers.
I look at her and she looks like she just woke up from sleep. Cole told me earlier that she was sleeping in guest room. Now with what she said, I am pretty positive she might have heard the conversation earlier.
"Is she such?" Cole asks.
Celia smiles at that.
"Who would not be? Every woman on this plan
