Serena’s POV
I couldn't stop thinking about everything that happened at Ryan's proposal last night as I wandered around the Quinn family's stunning London mansion. The place was ridiculously fancy—all marble floors and priceless artwork—but somehow still felt like a home. How bizarre that my best friend turned out to be actual royalty in the design world.
"So let me get this straight," I said, watching Serena fold her clothes meticulously into her suitcase. "You spent years thinking you were nobody special, then suddenly—bam!—you're actually Serena Quinn, heiress to the LUXE empire, with a brother who runs the whole damn show?"
Serena looked up, biting her lip nervously. "Are you mad? I know I should have told you sooner."
I flopped dramatically onto her bed, scattering her p
