Chapter 3

Right then, her phone chimed, and Christine's eyes lit up even more.

Christine squealed, "Jessica, look! He couldn't wait to ask for my name. He must have a crush on me.

"And get this. He told me I could handle the car however I wanted."

I had no clue what they'd talked about before, but from the chat history, nothing seemed off at all.

My stomach was in knots, but Christine wasn't even paying attention to me anymore. She was way too busy posting screenshots in the family group chat, showing off her big win.

[I'm about to be Mrs.…