Chapter 79
- Micheal’s POV:
- The first time I saw her book on a shelf in one of the Parisian bookstores, I had to stop myself from grinning like a fool. There it was, Stacey’s story, wrapped in glossy perfection, wedged between names that had shaped literature for decades. And it wasn’t just sitting there; it was selling.
- Everywhere I turned, people were talking