Divorced By My Ex, Accepted By His Step-Brother
In a twisted sense, this was a boat and I was its captain, if I fell, then everything would sink.
I guess I have to channel one great fictional captain I have always loved. Jack Sparrow.
“Listen up everybody,” I called out, drawing their attention of the people toward my direction. “Tonight, don’t be confined to the traditional setting of runways. If you want to let your hair loose, do that. Be free. Have fun,”
They instantly relaxed, smiles forming on their faces.
“You are really handling this well,” Nina muttered beside me.
I wasn’t, but Emma had suggested the truth. If we acted right, the chaos was going to bring an unforgettable experience.
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