Serena Vale
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It was good, but oddly weird to be back home. I missed the recklessness of Liora Bay already.
I stood by the transparent glass of Lila’s penthouse, looking out into the city. It wasn’t as calming as the ocean view in Liora Bay, but I guessed I could make do with it too.
It had been two days since I got back from the island. Two days since I said goodbye to them. I hadn’t been unpacked yet. Maybe because Lila wasn’t here to force me to arrange my stuff. While I was on the island, she had gone to Paris to walk a show. If I weren’t already on a trip, I would have accompanied her there.
I wanted to be anywhere but in this city.
As expected, the media had feasted on the cancelled wedding, especially after Douglas’ mother released a statement calling it a temporary misunder
