CHAPTER 39

KATHERINE. I frowned at Priyanka’s response. “That’s rude.” “It is,” she burst out like she’d been waiting for someone to say it all along. “That’s why I want to kill him.” I raised a brow at her even though she was clearly joking. “If you want anyone dead, shouldn’t it be the people doing the comparison?” “They’re too much. I’d become a serial killer then.” “Do you think they’ll stop the comparisons after you kill him?” I asked and she paused for several moments before frowning. “Damn it… I hope he’s not coming to the dinner.” Lenore, Josie and I gave her gentle pats at that and her frown deepened as she caught our gazes in the mirror. “Eww, don’t get all sappy on me. If you pity me, you should help me get rid of him if he shows up. Lenore, you’re up,” she added before we proceeded to help Lenore get dressed. Hers was a white, floor-sweeping, body-skimming dress that featured a two-way zip from neck to hem, the chunky gold fastenings unzipped at either end to create a plunging n