Later that day Troy and I were relaxing as we were squished on the single bed, again, when he turned to me. “You got to see this.”
I put down my phone as he snuggled me more into his side and made it so we could both see the live report.
Regina and Lavinia were at the local airport with a pack of reporters hounding them.
"Miss Lavinia, can you comment on the videos published by Virginia and Edward?" One reporter yelled.
"Why are you in such a rush? Are you afraid of being arrested?" Another shouted.
"Who do you think is responsible for the attack on your Stepsister?" Then another.
The questions were being shot like wildfire as Regina’s bodyguards tried to protect them as they tried to get to the private jet.
I already had a smile on my face as I watched until Lavinia turned aro
