Chapter 35

Alicia's POV

My heart skipped at his question, and I squirmed under his intense stare, but I hung my head confidently.

"Trisha? Who is that?", I asked, staring right back into his eyes in denial, but his unwavering stare assured me that he knew what he was saying.

"Do you really want me to refresh your memory?"

I rolled my eyes.

"Yes, please. Tell me of this 'Trisha' that I don't know anything about," I spoke sarcastically, trying to wave it off, but within me, my heart raced. I hoped he had not figured me out.

Trisha's delay in responding to my call already made me feel uneasy inside, and Eric's accusing stare seemed to be a kind of confirmation to my fears.

"Fine. Fine. I'll speak! Leave me alone!! I was sent by your own sister, Alicia, to ruin the dress. She sent me. She hates Emily's guts and hopes to make her pay for whatever reason I don't know. Probably because she wants to ruin the wedding she was sent to plan by having an affair with you!"

My blood ran cold, and I felt like