Almost imperceptibly.
But I saw it.
Because I was looking for it.
“Yes.”
Her smile tightened.
“I saw that online.”
Of course she had.
“I came to see it for myself.”
“And?”
The question left my lips softly.
Yet somehow her shoulders stiffened.
Interesting.
Mirabel glanced around.
Then back at me.
“It seems that even after all this…”
Her gaze swept over my dress.
The jewelry.
The mask.
The success.
“…you still couldn’t get over your ex-husband.”
There it was.
The real reason she approached.
“Are you two planning to get back together?”
Behind me, I could practically feel Ford’s anger.
Pierce wasn’t doing much better.
Before either could speak, I turned toward them.
“Can you take Camille around?”
Camille blinked.
“What?”
“Introduce her to people.”
I smiled.
“Mayb
