Chapter 86. Waste of Time

Alicia's POV

I grab fistfuls of the twelve thousand dollar Louis Vuitton dress Ash bought for this day and drag. The sound of it tearing makes me shiver with satisfaction as it rips from top to bottom. It's a slip of a thing, not even worth the amount it was paid for. I look down in disdain as it pools at my feet. 

Unfortunately, my satisfaction is short-lived. 

My chest was still on fire with shock; that damn tightness sat, constricting my lungs to the point I almost couldn't breathe and had to drag short gulps of air in through my mouth.

How will you feel if your fiancée didn't show up on the day of your engagement party?

Yup! That's exactly what happened to me.

Twelve hours earlier

The day dawns bright and clear. Its so bright shards of sunlight peek into the room through the floor-to-ceiling length curtains, piercing my eyes in its brightness. I roll to the other side, noting the warmth and dent on it. Ash must