Olive | Amelia
We didn't talk since the ceremony. [It keeps getting harder to keep herself composed. Looking at her face. The face of the woman who got everything she wanted. The face of the woman she stabbed in the back. She doesn't know whether she's jealous, apologetic, or embarrassed, but it's probably a mix.] I don't think he's cheating anymore in my world. [Little does she know ~~~]