58: bitter changes

Pov: Bianca

With a LOT of difficulty, I was able to convince Andre to let me spend the evening with Inés and Delilah.

I refused to let him see me in my dress before the party. Something about it was considered bad luck in a relationship and I didn't want to risk it.

We were currently in Inés' penthouse, preparing for the party and having a little much needed girl time.

"I'll admit, I've never seen Andre this affectionate with another woman since... Well, since our mama." Inés admitted, her face sobering up a little.

"Tell me about it," Delilah chirped. She was sitting cross legged in the middle of Inés' huge queen sized bed in only her pyjamas, hogging an entire tub of ice cream. "He wanted to bathe you and feed you and keep you. He wouldn't let anyone near you. Why do I find that sweet and romantic and not possessive and scary?"

I rolled my eyes, trying to fight the fact that I was blushing hard.

I was well and truly gone. I used to believe that Made Men had no hearts. That they coul