Chapter 82

She nods her head steadily. "I do not just want to look okay. The glam should never be compromised. You know this." Emily holds her phone at an angle to take a selfie. She fixes up her hat and takes a few selfies.

 "Emily, come on… no posting on Instagram. Do this one thing with me without your millions of adorers watching in on this." Lewis is already washing up the meat when Emily yells. "What is it?" Lewis is slowly becoming frustrated with Emily in his kitchen. "You could not even ask if I was vegan or vegetarian? Is that not meat?" She says the meat with a whisper. Lewis releases a huff. Now, she is just playing with him, Lewis thinks.

 "Emily, you heard me say chicken pot pie. Did you think Chicken was some nickname for a plant with bones?" Lewis asks. "You know what? Give me that knife… you are done. Take off the hat and take your drama with you through the door." Lewis says. If she can be dramatic, then so can he. Her jaw drops because she thinks he is