Chapter 58
- A slow, smug satisfaction curled in my chest as I leaned back in my seat, watching the scene unfold.
- Lucas had sent the dress to the wrong person, and I had merely corrected his mistake. If he had wanted me to wear it so badly, maybe he should’ve asked instead of ordering me around like some trained pet. And whether he liked the sight of Vanessa in it or not?
- Well, that was his problem.