Chapter Eighty Eight : Meeting Nightmare

Amelia's POV

Dang..... What just happened?

I murmured to myself staring at scene before me. The washroom was a mess. The broken pieces of vase was scattered on the wet floor, I looked at the busted tap from where water is being sprayed like a fountain. I let out a frustrated sigh, everything was just fine a few minutes ago but now.... it's an disaster. Even my clothes were wet.

 A few hours ago,

Louise and I entered the venue where the fashion show was organised. A staff showed us the way and the place where we were supposed to sit. As soon as, we reached there, I saw Josh sitting there. He waved at us, we waved back. As I walked towards him, I saw a bouquet in his hand. I raised my eyebrows in suspicion.

I was sure it wasn't meant for Liam. He would rather give Liam something else than flower so I was a little bit suspicious. Was it for someone else? But who?