Page 17 of Tormented Billionaire Romance Series

“I just want a drink.”

“Well, we can have one once you've finished moving. It'll be my treat.”

I perked up. “What kind of drink?”

“Your favorite.”

“A vodka cranberry with cherries?”

Laura wiggled her eyebrows at me. “You know it, Sissy.”

I giggled. “You're the best sister ever.”

“I mean, I wouldn't mind wearing that title around town.”

“And the proudest.”

She laughed. “Let's get more of this stuff ready. The guys should be here soon.”

“Who did you invite?”

“DefinitelynotLevon Milford.”

I rolled my eyes. “Well, that's a relief. I don't think I can handle another awkward encounter.”

“What about the wedding?”

“We'll cross that bridge when we get to it.”

“I'm glad you have a more positive attitude about it.”

I huffed. “Yeah, for now.”

“Anyway, I've got John, Derrick, and Lane coming along soon. They'll be our main muscle.”

“Are they bringing a truck?”

“They sure are!”

I sighed with relief. “Good.”

“Hey, I don't know what's yours in here. Could you come help me sort this stuff?”

I rose from the ground. I still felt heavy with the weight of Levon's sudden appearance. It was one thing to deal with a break-up. It was another to deal with a break-up while my ex was in town. I labored from the living room to the bedroom with even more weight than I had anticipated.

Laura looked me over with that same gaze of concern. “You alright, Sissy?”

“I'll be okay. Thanks for asking, honey.”

“Is there anything I can do for you?”

I sniffled while glancing at the dresser. “Could you set those pictures down? They're haunting me right now.”

“Of course.”

She did the deed quickly and quietly, only returning to me when it was finished. She took my hand and squeezed it with warm reassurance.

“Thanks,” I whispered. “I have more shoes in the closet. Could you help me with those?”

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