Chapter 90 Out Of Your Lives

• SCARLETT.
• My mother stands right before me. She's wearing a red dress. One that hugs her curves. Her makeup was sleek and so was her hair. Anyone would mistake her for the bride.
• I stifled the laughter that nearly escaped my throat. Talking about reputation, I did not want the people around us to conclude that I was mentally deranged. From the way I had been acting since Kevin came to stand beside me, only a laugh would have given my mental stability away.