In the Lobby of the T-Vino Winery services, Avril walked briskly across the floors and avoided everyone's eyes.
"Miss Avril!"
She stiffened as she heard her name called. She was still thinking of what they had done earlier. The idea had been so straightforward on paper or in theory when they had arranged it. In fact, in normal circumstances, Avril would never have teamed up with the girl that she referred to as a spoilt brat, Brianna.
But Avril, felt that Shelby was a torn in her flesh that needed to be uprooted. This was especially true when Avril witnessed Shelby and Ian's relations and interactions first-hand. Talk of rubbing it in open wounds! Ian could kiss his wife senseless even in front of his parents and visitors, not of her who did not hold much substance in his view even after practically growing up with him.