MELISSA'S POV

My phone beeped again.

That had to be the fifth time now.

I leaned back slightly in the Uber seat, staring at the screen for a second before unlocking it. I already knew who it was. Isabel had been blowing up my phone ever since I left the ceremony.

I opened the message and read it.

“Melissa!!!!!!”

I could almost hear her voice in my head, screaming my name with that crazy excitement she always had whenever something went exactly the way she wanted.

“You did an amazing job.”

Of course I did.

I smirked a little as I continued reading.

“That brat Anna and her family has...