CHAPTER FIFTEEN
“No, not the cream silks, the white, you stupid girl!” Angelica pulled the material out of a servant’s hands, tossing it aside. “Fetch something better. Run.”
Angelica had to admit that she was enjoying the chance to prepare for her wedding. Ordinarily, she found the work of planning a ball or a party a little boring, but those were things for other people. With this, she would be the center of attention.
Well, her and Sebastian, but the groom hardly mattered at a wedding.
“Better,” Angelica said as the girl came back with what she wanted. She patted her on the shoulder. “You see, you can do it right when you want.”
She was playing nice today, and she was a little surprised to find that Sebastian was part of the reason for that. She didn’t want him hearing that she was
