Chapter 38

Claire’s POV

I am with Arlo and Mia in my house right now, relaxing while talking about some stuff in life.

“How’s your lover’s quarrel with Luke?” Mia chuckled. I wanted to say it wasn’t a lovers quarrel because we’re not really lovers but I couldn’t.

“We fixed it already,” I said, as I grabbed some chips.

“I’m glad you did. Luke even went home earlier because he was concerned about you,” Arlo chuckled and I just smiled.

“Today’s Marjorie and Cole’s wedding,” I said.

“You’re not going?” Arlo asked.

“Why would I?” I scoffed. “I prepared a girl for them, it’s on the way to the reception. I hope they liked it,” I laughed.

“What did you do this time, Claire?” Arlo asked me.

“I just want to ruin their mood, especially Marjorie. I just sent some flowers don’t worry,” I smiled at both of them.

“What kind of flowers?” Mia asked, smiling at me.

“Flowers for the dead,” We laughed out loud. I just cannot imagine the face