Ella's POV:
The first thing I did when I woke up was grab my phone, groggy fingers tapping my screen to check the trending news. And, oh boy, it didn't disappoint. Right there, plastered across every major news site and social media platform, was Amber Prescott's smirking face—or, more accurately, half her face, with that ridiculous mask barely covering her embarrassment.
The headlines were… chef's kiss. Pure music to my ears.
"Heiress Amber Prescott Caught on Camera: The Party Fiasco of the Year!"
"Prescott Heir's Stumble Humiliates the Kings' Future Successor!"
The articles went on and on, tearing into every detail of Amber's little mishap. There were zoomed-in shots, gifs, even slow-motion replays of the moment she tripped the waiter, sending champagne everywhere. It was absolute gold. I couldn't help the grin that spread across my face as I scrolled through, my eyes feasting on each brutal, unforgiving word.
