Chapter 25 Vindicta.

Giselle couldn’t stop moving around in her bed.

Turning over once again, she glanced at the invitation card on her night drawer.

A sigh escaped her lip.

Why in Bigfoot’s ass did they think she’ll want to attend their engagement?

They had guts.

“Bastard.” Giselle cursed out and sat up, turning her head to look out the window.

Drizzles of raindrops ran down the foggy glass. The rain fall, luckily wasn’t a heavy one. Just a few drizzles to wet the earths plant. Which had actually spoilt Giselle’s plan to take a walk in the garden at night.

Redirecting her gaze to the card; she felt like burning it on sight.

Burning it? That was a good thought. After all, the only reason why she’d wanted to get into the venue was to play the recording of Raquel and Nicholas’s conversation.

But even now, she doubted that would work.

Reaching for the card, Giselle grabbed in and hopped off her bed, determined to burn the blue invite to the ground with any sign of fire she could find.

“The audacity they have