Chapter 15

Becky’s POV

I was a nervous wreck.

Biting my nails and walking aimlessly around my house while I waited for Rachel to arrive.

I had to make a perfect dinner.

I have no idea why it meant so much to me but it did.

Also I knew my best friend.

As soon as I tell her what kind of help I need she would be drilling for information about reasons behind my need to learn how to cook.

I was never good at it.

And let’s be honest.

As a model I didn’t really eat much and I had enough money to eat in different restaurants each time.

I am not bragging but that’s the kind of lifestyle I was used to.

But now, I guess it was time for me to step down from my pedestal and learn things that any normal person at my age knew how to do.

Like cooking.

Finally my belt rang and I practically ran to my door.

Rachel pulled me into a hug as soon as I opened the door.

“Don’t worry Becky. I will help you hide the body.”

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