Chapter 67

Dalia’s POV

“And for how to make it up to me,” she said with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes and I shook my head but she wasn’t having it, “we are going shopinggggggg,” she sing-songed.

I groaned and buried my face in my hands but she just laughed at me. “You’re not getting out of this, Lia. You asked me how to make it up to and this is what I want,” she pouted and crossed her hands over her chest dramatically.

“Chelsssssss,” I tried to be cute but she huffed and looked away from me. “What about Amber?” I asked.

“Oh shit, what about Amber?” I started panicking and made to run out in search of her. Chelsea gave me a light slap on the cheek to make me settle down.

“Ouch, what was that for?” I asked her and she hit me again. “Okay, okay, fine, you can stop hitting me now,” I moved away from her and she glared at me.

“I understand that you were at your limit but in front of a child? She was upset, Lia. It took a while before I was finally abl