#Chapter 119: Hearsay

“A wedding chapel?” Rachel repeated, faking a gasp. “Yes,” Natalie said, smiling like a cat. She so clearly pleased to have the full attention of my friends that she placed her phone down. “After the proposal, Chance and I returned to the hotel room and had our fun. We were there for… hours, just the two of us.” My stomach twisted uncomfortably from our hiding spot. I was well over my feelings for Chance, but thinking about him and my sister together sexually made me want to vomit. “Anyway,” Natalie blessedly continued, “After a while, I went searching for Hazel. She never came back to the room, you see. Since this was toward the end of our trip, I had already made a few friends at some bars and other places… They’re the ones who told me they spotted my sister.” “Where?” Megan asked. “I heard she was getting utterly shitfaced in a hotel bar. How embarrassing, right?” Natalie said with a sharp smirk. “Her poor little heart was so broken that she couldn’t even go to a real plac