Chapter 155 King Frederick
- That night, Andrew and I attended a feast in honor of his re-election. It was held on the Victorian floor of the building where Lisa’s wedding was to be held—the same floor, in fact. The same floor where Andrew and I once made love.
- I blushed at the memory as Andrew and I walked by that very spot.
- “Such wonderful memories here, right, Crystal?” Andrew whispered in my ear.