#Chapter39

“What are you again?” Ann stared at me, trying to figure out the dress I was wearing for a while now, but since I didn’t really have the answer either, I offered her a shrug.

“She is a smoking hot victorian girl, isn’t it obvious?” Lucy interrupted, giving a sharp slap to my ass. I giggled weakly, trying to enjoy this misery I was put through by socializing. If I thought there were too much space and secrets between us…

I couldn’t tell them. They knew what everyone else had known. That Eric got very sick and I couldn’t nurse him, so I had to move in with Vincent....