Where On Earth Did the Little B*tch Want to Keep the Keys
Sigrid had thoroughly considered everything. Later, she was dropped off at the Vincent family by James.
As she dragged her suitcase into the Vincents' home, she noticed many familiar faces in the living room.
Among the bridesmaids that Rebecca had invited, some of them had been her friends when they were still in college, and a few more were artists in the entertainment industry.
"Sigrid, you're back. Just on time. We were just talking about the bridesmaid dresses and I've left your dress in your room. Go and try it out, see if it fits."
Sigrid nodded and went upstairs without saying anything.
As she headed up the staircase, she could still pick up the bits and pieces from the conversation downstairs.
"That's your sister? She looks more gorgeous than in the photos."
"No wonder you said that there's immense pressure on you. She looks like an easy girl, especially those beguiling eyes."
The corners of Sigrid's mouth twitched and she thought to herself, "Excuse me for looking like an ea
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