My Sister Humiliated Me at the Ball Until I Let the Countdown Speak for Me

the catering, the florals, the quartet, the lighting, and all associated services came to eighty-five thousand dollars and required settlement before the evening could be closed.

Khloe stared at him.

Then she looked at me.

The hundred-dollar bill Julian had dropped in front of my boots was still on the floor where it had fallen. I bent down, picked it continue reading …