Chapter 3
Cassidy finished packing her suitcase and gathered her twelve pairs of glasses in various colors that sat on the top of her dresser. She slipped them into the color coordinated cases and tucked them carefully into her backpack that she used for work.
Chelsea threw open her bedroom door and stormed into the bedroom, reminiscent of a fire-breathing dragon. “You’ll be the worst Countess! I can’t believe you said yes.”
Was she supposed to have said no, so that Chelsea could have Remy? Her stomach knotted at the idea of the two of them together. Her sister needed to see this as positive for all of them. She zipped her backpack. “Well, now I can afford to send you to Paris for the year, like you wanted.”
Chelsea rolled her eyes. “You want me gone so I don’t make trouble.”
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