Chapter 15
Nicole
My sisters being with me, at least some of them, was like I’d been thrown an anchor in the chaos of today.
Stephanie’s sensible brown eyes and Olivia’s bright blues had helped me follow my own path since we were little.
Nothing had changed. I needed them in my life.
The walk from the castle had my stomach twisted. Ryder was so sure his father would refuse.
If he did, though, then I had to stop this. If I signed over rights to my social media, then there was no way I’d ever be able to start over.
I’d started writing my blog before I graduated high school. This life was part of me. And all my messaging was my own.
My parents hadn’t been able to stop me. They’d trusted me. The concessions I offered should be fine. I deleted the photos to prove I meant what I’d said.
