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keeps things interesting, and her outfit reflected that.

But no one’s here to read yet another description of outfits, are they?

You want the juice, the deets, the tea.

According to sources, Heath Gardener whisked Mr. St. James away to some old and boring country hideaway for things like reading, fishing, and keeping the movie star from dipping into the wrong honey pot.

No last wild dance for our movie star.

Of course, the Luxe had a party with all the Omegas of the Season in attendance.

I say party, but more like a boring dinner or something. Who cares?

Everyone in the Gardener house was tucked away before the suntruly set.

Here’s the dish you’ve been waiting impatiently for…

The couple couldn’t seem to keep their eyes off each other.

So maybe it’strue loveafter all.

But while they left the party early for some much-anticipated alone time,

there is another tidbit…

Sources say his agent was in town, and St. James and the agent discussed a mating plan.

Felicity Fine, sources say, is now represented by his agent, too.

What plan?

What is going on?

And where are they going for the honeymoon?

More importantly, will this arrangement work,

or will St. James reject Violet when he’s done with her

and throw the whole Gardener family into ruin?

PSSST

IRIS GARDENER CAUGHT THE BOUQUET

AND WE ALL KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS!

Stay tuned, Hivemind.

- Queen Bee

CHAPTER

THIRTY-ONE

Violet

“Whose place is this?” I look around. It’s a stupid question. It smells of oak.

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