Alice

“My dear, can you come with your Uncle Lemuel and me?” My mother’s voice pulled me out of my thoughts as I lifted my gaze from my food. Even with the “deal” I had gotten myself into because of Lance’s so-called proposal, I made sure to act normal around her.

“Where are you going?” I asked. It wasn’t a problem for me since my Saturday was free—well, except for my date with Javier.

“To the wedding dress shop. I want you to choose what you’ll wear as my maid of honor.” My mother smiled beautifully, her cheeks slightly flushed. She still looked shy about marrying Uncle Lemuel.

I shook...