A Four-Dollar Worn Shawl to Wear to Belle Meade
“You didn’t have to do that,” I said.
“Look, I needed to know,” Ethan said.
“The clerk admitted Vanessa told her you didn’t fit the look of the main viewing area.
She admitted Vanessa wouldn’t even look at our family’s heirloom veil.
That sweet text Vanessa sent me afterward was a total fabrication.”
“She was very good at bending a story,” I said.
“She knew exactly how to play the victim.”
“Look, I’m just finished with all of them,” Ethan said.
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