NovelStartChapter 10 Why would a Kenway—especially this mysterious "S" show up at my wedding? I couldn't think of a reason. Did we mail our invitation to the wrong person? Well, at least he got to witness the most entertaining show In all of Metropolis the moment he arrived. I'd call that a win.
My phone rang, pullingout of my thoughts.
It was Jean. She wasted no time, snarling, "Those two assholes! I almost smashed my phone just watching them! Girl, I'm so glad you fucking shot back at those pieces of shit!" I sighed and leaned back into my car seat. “Don't tellit's gone viral." "Can you blit? You don't see people this insane that often. You can't make this up!" she replied. "The Inteis split into two camps, and they're at war, Tay-Tay!" I closed my eyes, a headache beginning to pulse through my skull.
I wanted revenge, yes. But I didn't want to drag myself into this maelstrom, too. I could capsize just as easily.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Are you alright, Tay-Tay? You were attacked!" Jean asked, concern in her voice.
"I'm alright. Just a couple of slaps." "Your dad really did it! How could he do that to you with everyone watching?! I should've attended the wedding - so I could've jumped on stage and beaten the shit out of him!" Jeannie was supposed to be my bridesmaid, but since the wedding was canceled, I'd told my grandmother, aunt, and Jeannie not to cat all.
"He's not my dad. He's nobody to me," I replied flatly.
"Good! An animal would've been a better father than that asshole!" I hummed, lost in thought as I wondered how to stop this fiasco from snowballing into threats against my company and business.
Jean heard the exhaustion in my voice and grew more concerned. "Hey, where are you, Tay-Tay? Let's hang out." "I'm fine. Don't worry. I'm not gonna let these shitheads breakdown. I was just thinking about how to calm. the Intedown before it's too late." Jean was my best friend-she knewbetter than anyone. 'I know, right? You wouldn't want the worst of the Intedoxxing you or starting a hate campaign against you." We both sank into a quiet, pensive pause.
A little later, Jean offered comfort. "I know a PR company that specializes in handling Intestuff. I'll ask them for help." "Thanks, Jeannie." Before I could end the call, another one cin. "Oh, gotta go. Lacey's calling." "Bet she's calling to comfort you, too." I answered Lacey's call. As Jean had predicted, she was worried aboutafter all the chaos with Edward and 1/2 +25 BONUS Chapter 10 Maddison.
A few other close friends called as well, all concerned.
I grew tired of answering them, so I sent a group message letting them know I was fine, then turned off my phone.
I returned home, washed up, and collapsed on my bed.
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The pain in my chest returned. I tossed and turned, unable to rest.
Eventually, I had to search for my sleeping pills. I'd been suffering from depression since my teen years. It had taken years of treatment and effort to function normally, but when the stress bectoo much, I lost sleep. That's why I kept sleeping pills at home. I sank into a deep slumber, unable to feel anything from the outside.
It wasn't until midnight, when the alarm went off and Bullet started barking relentlessly, that i slowly I began to stir. Someone was at the door. I forced myself awake and opened the door.
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