Chapter 11

Jess Pov

“Why exactly are we all sitting down here? Some of us have businesses to get to. I haven't yet opened up my store but here I am, sitting down, waiting for our dear princess."

I watched as one of them grumbled.

"I think she'll be here soon so if I were you, I would mind what I say. You know how bossy she tends to get if we don't give her all the attention she craves. She will throw a tantrum and act like she is better than us. What a stuck-up b****."

I can't believe I called these girls my friends. It is a good thing I chose a private room for our lunch.

I can't say that I am surprised they all felt that way about me. I have never really felt any connection with these girls. They were nothing more than my sidekicks. People who I used when I needed to get a dirty job done.

"If it wasn't because of her husband, she isn't anything. Sometimes I wonder what that handsome billionaire saw in Jess. She is nothing but a b**** thinking that she is better than everyone else. Th