CHAPTER 51

Harold's POV.

I glared hard at the skinny lady tangled up in my sheets, head resting on the pillow as she slept soundly.

Brittany.

I had no freaking idea what she was doing here. I didn't expect her to show up at the party yesterday. We spoke a few days before the wedding and she told me she wasn't finished with her shoot, so she wouldn't be able to make it.

She sounded sincere, asking me to explain things to Matilda for her. I was only too happy to relay the news. Although they weren't all that close, Matilda was still a bit sad about her not turning up for her wedding, she didn't say anything.

What I however hadn't expected was for her to make an appearance at the party yesterday.

I had been dancing with Pen before Vince came along, and glared at me which I laughed at. I had just joined my mum and dad where they were standing, talking to some business associate when she sauntered in with her usual style; making a show as per usual.

“Brittany, ” Mum had called, being more than please