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CHAPTER SIXTEEN

“Hello, Satan.”

“What do you want?” Bree barked.

“Why did you cancel Martina’s order?”

She laughed overbearingly.

“Oh, that... Those flowers were hideous. Who wants to have Lilies of the Valley at their wedding?”

My jaw dropped. The audacity!

“You canceled the flowers, too?” I asked in disbelief.

“Uhm, yeah? Someone has to take charge around here when you don’t. As always, you’re too busy screwing around to be useful at all.”

“Me? How about leaving it to Martina? She’s the bride.”

Once again, that mean chortle.

“Yeah, right... She doesn’t have a clue what she’s doing. She even admitted so, and that’s why she asked for help.”

“Help, yes. To pick out the napkins and arrange who should sit next to each other at the reception. Not you turning into the wedding planner from hell!”

“Like you would know anything about that? You didn’t even help at your own wedding. You barely participated at all. And when you finally showed, you were hungover and disgusting. If it wasn’t for dad literally thr
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