As soon as Giselle had finished changing, Megan Shaw rushed over to greet her with a playful grin. “Giselle, did Henry drag you back here again?”

With a helpless nod and a heavy sigh, Giselle acknowledged her situation.

Megan was more than just a friend; she was Giselle’s confidante, a companion since childhood, and even a classmate through university. She was privy to all of Giselle’s deepest secrets.

“He’s certainly tenacious,” Megan teased, a smirk playing ...