CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE

MARY LYNELLE'S POV

The wedding celebration was coming to an end and there was a guest that I didn't want to see. I was left speechless when I turned around, and it caught my eye that she was entering the venue.

“Hello my cousin. Am I late for the celebration?” She said, that being feels close to everyone.

She kissed the bride. By the way, she is Marycole's cousin. So, you should expect that she will actually come. She approached our table. He met men apart from Wyatt whom he knew, and every so often he also went to his cousin Marycole's house when they were children.

She approached me as if you thought she was my friend. “Hi, it's been a long time since I last saw you. How are you! I hope we can forget what happened then.” She said with a sweet smile on his lips.

Because I want to avoid making a fight anymore, I talked to her properly. “Guys. If you don't mind, can I sit there?” She asked and looked at the empty seat. This should have been reserved for my two children,