Chapter 19— Formerly Ferguson.Kyra

Elora walked in, chin high. Every step she took exuded that arrogance she’d done so well to hide only now it was out for everyone to see.

Her hair was pinned up and styled in my signature classic chignon style, the very one I always wore on the first day of any occasion. The only thing she left out was the full curls I kept at the front, hers were all pinned back.

Her midnight blue gown sparkled in a way that had this silent command ‘all eyes on ...