Bobbie felt her palms sweating and admitted she was beyond nervous. She had excused herself from the breakfast table and was in the bathroom shaking uncontrollably. She knew she had to get it together, but the reality was, she didn’t feel good enough.
Olivier came from a bunch of uber wealthy people, and she was the illegitimate daughter of a bar server who had never met her own father. She had, even if Olivier said she hadn’t, sold herself for money and had been his hooker. Even though he said he’d never really considered it this way, it still felt like it to her and meeting the parents of the man she had prostituted herself to had never been something she’d thought she’d ever do.
A knock on the door interrupted her negative thoughts and she opened it once she heard it was Everly on th
