Genevieve:
"Her father had sent his cars and guards for us," Caspian exclaimed, informing the others while I remained in the bathroom, gazing at my reflection in the mirror.
I no longer had a reason to back down from this dinner. If I wanted to find answers and escape, I had to act normal and meet up with my father.
Monique had chosen a maroon gown for me. She had sent it over for me to wear it. I applied my makeup and curled my red hair to achieve a more polished look.
The guys had selected distinct suits for the dinner. Caspian wore black, Bellamy donned a grey suit, and Emre opted for a blue one. Wolvin, on the other hand, wore an old brown suit, which Bellamy and Caspian couldn't help but point out as outdated.
"I can do this," I whispered to myself. This dinner would reveal my t
