#Chapter19
Genevieve and I ignore the raging paparazzi as we enter the castle.
She still is not speaking with me.
I guess that I must have really hurt her feelings in the dress shop.
/"There you are! You barely have enough time to get ready for your dinner with your boyfriend!/" I hear my mother yell as she finishes descending the staircase, making her way towards Genevieve and I
I roll my eyes at her.
Her priorities are seriously misconstrued.
/"I swear that you are doing this to me on purpose!/" The woman stresses as I stop a few feet in front of her
I furrow my eyebrows.
What does my minor tardiness have to do with her?
She glances at Genevieve with a confused facial expression.
/"What are you still doing here? Take her bags up and do your job!/" My mother raises her voice at Genny
Okay, that it!
