Chapter 95
- EVELYN
- If someone had told me a few months ago that I’d be giddy about wedding cake, I would’ve probably rolled my eyes and gone back to sulking under my blanket.
- But here I was smiling at my reflection in the mirror, applying a swipe of tinted lip balm, with my heart fluttering like I was heading to prom with the boy of my dreams. Except this wasn’t a high school dance. This was real.