Chapter 13

The wedding was around the corner. Anthea's parents passed away a long time ago, so she only notified Noelle. When she sent the invitation out, Noelle was vacationing at Malvora with her boyfriend, Samuel Lauer. "Thea, have you really thought it through?" Noelle asked. Anthea could hear the sound of the waves hitting the rocks behind Noelle, but she did not find it noisy. The sound of the ocean waves and her good friend's voice made her feel incredibly at ease. "Thea, don't worry. If you don't want to marry Sean, it's not too late to back out." Noelle was not joking. She had been thinking about this while she travelled around with Samuel. It was absolutely impossible for her to watch Anthea jump out of the frying pan and into the fire. There was nothing she could do about Harlan. She knew Anthea was the gentlest person in the world ever since she met her. Anthea would never tell others if she was wronged. Noelle knew how much Anthea cared about Harlan and how much she had g