Chapter 122
~ Hailey ~
"Okay, okay... fine. I'll come back to the mansion and be present for your wedding."
Yvonne acted like she was so excited. Really overplayed it. She pulled me into a hug—so tight I could barely breathe. So tight I knew it was definitely not out of affection.
It was a warning. A claim. A reminder that she'd won this round.
Bitchy b***h.
Jackson was genuinely happy. His face lit up with relief and joy. "I am so glad, Hailey. I thought you'd refuse. Thank you so much."
His gratitude made me feel even worse. Made the guilt settle heavier in my stomach.
"Yeah..." I managed to say, already impatient about the fact that they were still in my house. Still occupying my safe space. Still contaminating the one place I'd thought was free from Bellamy family drama.
"Uhm,
