Moana
I couldn’t bring myself to avoid Ethan’s exhibit after he had asked me to go so many times. So, after putting Ella to bed, I went to Selina with my hand on my stomach and a frown on my face.
“I’m afraid I might have contracted food poisoning,” I said, feigning illness. “Can you keep an eye on things if Ella wakes up? I’m going to go to urgent care.”
Selina frowned, looking at her watch. “Do you need a driver?” she asked.
I vehemently shook my head. “No. It’s okay. I’ll call a cab.”
“Well… Alright,” she said, pursing her lips. “Be careful.”
After that, I put on a simple dress that could pass for urgent care attire if anyone were to question me, and flagged down a cab outside of the penthouse.
Just as I suspected, the art gallery was packed to the brim when
