Chapter 98: Must Be Elegant

Grace's POV

I, Grace Blackwood, was many things. A fighter, a survivor, and an expert at making people wish they'd never crossed me.

But fuck me—I was not, in any universe, a woman who wore heels.

So, here I was, trapped in some kind of cruel joke while wearing a blue satin long dress that made me look like I belonged in a fucking princess movie or ...