Chapter 89 Cupcakes

JESSICA

I let out a nervous breath while staring at the luxurious-looking crowd and holding the flowers and my purse with my sweaty hands. 

Gosh, I am here. 

Alone. 

I wish my mom had come with me. 

But in her words, 'you were invited not me' 

I heaved a sigh, moving the strand of my hair ...