Jessica

I'm seething in rage as I leave the room, my mother following me all quiet. And why wouldn't she be when we were publicly embarrassed because of that–that woman!

The only good thing is that most people are in the banquet hall instead of hanging around one of the dressing rooms but too many still saw what went down.

That is MY mother's necklace, I know it! George had that custom made for her and she wouldn't sell it. Especially not to that ...