Amelie fidgeted with a rectangular glossy envelope in her hands, still reluctant to open it.
It was delivered to her by a private delivery service this morning and she instantly knew what was inside –– a wedding invitation. Richard's wedding.
'I can't believe he had the nerve to invite both Liam and me. Shameless. And his wedding is in Paris on top of everything. His childish attempts to sting me only continue to disappoint me more.'
She let out a sigh, furrowed her brows, and finally opened the envelope, retrieving a shiny white piece of plastic, beautifully decorated with elegant white lace and powdered white miniature pearls arranged in little flower patterns.
'Pearls,' a bitter thought flashed through her mind, 'I thought that woman would force him to cover it with diamonds instead. After all, it seemed like the definition of her taste was 'money'.'
