Chapter 33

Looking at the photo of Zelda and Brad standing close together, Faye's lips curled into a smile. Today, Zelda had overshadowed her, turning Faye into a laughingstock. But tomorrow, she would make sure Zelda's reputation was utterly ruined! With this thought, Faye let out a long breath, and the frustration from the wedding faded away. Glancing at the driver, she cheerfully instructed, "Let's head back." … Meanwhile, Zelda had returned to the house. Astrid was already resting, so Zelda went upstairs on her own. She changed out of her dress and took a nap to catch up on some sleep. In her drowsiness, Zelda felt something moving on her face. It stirred her from her sleep. As she opened her eyes, a handsome face came into view. It was Damian. "What's going on?" Zelda mumbled sleepily. "It's already evening, and there's a warm meal waiting for you downstairs. Grandma was worried about you and asked me to check on you," Damian said, his voice sounding particularly husky, and the dim