Chapter 5: That Bitch

As I walked outside, I was immediately hit by a refreshingly cold breeze that awakened all my senses, making me feel feline confident and ready to steer the competition my way. Talking to Harper also added to my renewed faith in the world. I was ready for any challenge that came my way – even if it was in the form of Sabrina Habsburg from Liechtenstein.

As I neared the crowd, I immediately spotted Sabrina standing by a bar table with some other royals including Lauren. The women were roaring loudly with laughter, and Lauren looked embarrassed, and stared dejectedly at the floor.

Sabrina caught a glimpse of me at the corner of her eye before I joined the group, and her smile turned into a devious look instantly. 'Well, well. If it isn't little miss NYC. I didn't know you knew Harper that well. You seemed disgustingly familiar with each other.'