Amelia
Evans didn't come home after this. It didn't bother my father but it bothered me, he wasn't taking any of my calls and we needed to take pictures and release them on the Internet.
The engagement ceremony was tonight.
“Where are you?” I asked Evans on the phone. After calling all day, he finally decided to answer.
“I've been working.”
“You need to meet me. We have something important.”
“My work is more important Amelia.”
“Mimi, you can call me Mimi.” He said nothing at his end.
“Please. Remember, you promised to help”
“And I haven't signed the papers yet.”
“Meet me at PremiumDelu”
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He did come, but this time better. His blonde hair was gelled back, exposing his chiseled face and painted nose. How could I forget how beautiful my father's best friend is…how som
