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the place beneath your chin

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I started typing.

ME: You know he’s Fiona’s fiancé.

This time, the reply didn’t come right away.

On the rug, Zach finally finished one side of the structure. He turned the LEGO project slightly and checked whether the foundation was level.

Issa was still attached to his back.

Max came running back from the kitchen carrying a couch cushion nearly as big as he was.

I watched him lift it over his head. “Maxime.”

He froze, cushion still raised. “What?” he asked, wearing an innocent expression unsup
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  • My Sister's Fiance   no touchy, touchy

    About twenty minutes later, the small dining table by the kitchen windows is covered with breakfast.I deliberately chose this table instead of the formal dining room because there's absolutely no reason to make Sunday breakfast feel like a board meeting.The chef has prepared scrambled eggs, bacon, toast, fresh fruit, pancakes, and several other dishes I don't even get a chance to notice because Max immediately announces that his dinosaur has an anatomical problem.“His head is too small!”I turn to look.There's a dinosaur-shaped pancake on Max's plate. Personally, I think it looks pretty good, especially considering the chef had to make it using regular pancake batter and a little green food coloring.Max, however, looks unimpressed. “Look, Mommy. T-Rex has a bigger head.”“Max, it's a pancake.”“But look!”“If you don't want it, I can eat its head.”He immediately pulls his plate away. “NO!”“Then eat.”Beside him, Issa is admiring her crown-shaped pancake with sparkling eyes. The

  • My Sister's Fiance   the crown, the claws, and the coffee

    I finally have about twenty minutes to shower, brush my teeth, and consider whether it's too early to start drinking.I decide coffee is still the more reasonable option.I slip into a simple cream-colored cotton dress, throw on a light cardigan because the morning air at Alder Cove is a little chilly, then brush my hair and leave it down. A little moisturizer, lip balm, and sunscreen, and I'm ready enough to face the world.Or at least the two tiny humans who've been threatening to take their property dispute to family court since seven this morning.“BUT WHAT IF THE EGG IS REALLY BIG?”Dear God. What egg now?“I don't want to eat an egg with a baby dinosaur inside!” Issa's voice follows, sounding deeply offended.I make my way through the living room toward the kitchen, following the smell of butter and toast that's starting to fill the house. Sunlight streams through the tall windows overlooking the ocean, making the white marble kitchen island gleam. Outside, the sky is still a li

  • My Sister's Fiance   morning, sunshine.

    “THAT'S NOT YOUR LAND!”“I WAS HERE FIRST!”“MAXIME! YOU CAN'T PUT DINOSAURS NEXT TO MY CASTLE!”“THEY DON'T CARE ABOUT YOUR CASTLE!”I open my eyes.I don't get up. I just lie under the covers, staring at the dim ceiling, trying to remember if I did something terrible enough in a past life to deserve this kind of punishment.The clock on my nightstand reads 7:04.Seven oh four.On a Sunday.In a private beach house that's supposed to be where rich people go to escape every possible form of human disturbance.And my two children are outside my bedroom door arguing over property rights.“Daddy said we can have TWO castles!” Max insists.“I KNOW!”“Then THIS is mine!”“NO! That's the pretty side!”I pull the covers over my head, maybe if I stay quiet enough, they'll assume I'm dead.“Mommy!”No such luck.“Mommy, Max is being illegal!”“I'm not!”“YOU ARE!”Something slams against the door, sounding suspiciously like an object thrown by someone whose hand-eye coordination is still a wor

  • My Sister's Fiance   a borrowed night, a borrowed life

    After a dinner that's way louder than it has any right to be in a house this big, Bianna finally takes Max and Issa to their rooms.They've already had their baths, changed into their pajamas, and burned through almost all their energy playing on the beach.At least, that's what I think.Turns out Max still has enough energy left to explain that the sandcastle he built with Zach has an underground garage.Issa immediately objects because, according to her, the castle belongs to her and Max was only supposed to do the digging.“I built the wall!”“It's MY castle!”“Daddy helped me!”“Daddy helped everybody!”I'm pouring myself a glass of water when the argument starts up again. “Kids,” I say.They both go quiet.I look from one to the other. “Tomorrow, you can build two castles.”Max nods.Issa considers that for a moment. “What if I want a bigger one?”“Then you can dig more.”She looks offended. “I'm a princess, Mommy.”“Princesses have hands, too.”Bianna laughs as she brings over t

  • My Sister's Fiance   somebody, please buy this family a therapist

    We continued the tour to a two-story library at the end of the hall. I stopped in my tracks. “Well, hello there.” Zach looked at me. “You like it?”I walked in without answering.The walls were lined with floor-to-ceiling bookshelves. A narrow wooden balcony ran along the upper level, with a spiral staircase tucked into one corner. Two old leather armchairs faced a large window, while a low table in the middle of the room held a few books and a chessboard.I picked up a novel from the nearest shelf and one of the pages had been folded over.“Zach.”“What?”“Do you dog-ear your books?”He glanced at the book in my hand. “Sometimes.”I stared at him in disappointment. “You have enough money to buy an entire bookstore, but you can't afford bookmark?”“I know which page I was on.”“By ruining it.”“You can still read the book, Bella.”I put it back on the shelf very carefully. “Monster.”He laughed.I took another look around.There were old novels with worn spines, history books, biogra

  • My Sister's Fiance   some men are better left unadmired

    The first thing I saw when we turned onto Alder Cove's private road was a black iron gate standing between two rows of pine trees.The second was Max waking up from his nap and immediately asking if we were there yet. The kid had barely opened his eyes.“Not yet,” I told him.“But there's a gate.”“We still have a ways to go.”“Daddy?”“Almost there,” Zach said, slowing the car.Max immediately sat up straighter in his car seat. Beside him, Issa was still asleep with her cheek pressed against the seat cushion, her mouth slightly open, and the white sunglasses she'd been wearing earlier now resting in her lap. One of her lavender ribbons had gone crooked.I decided to let her sleep.She'd spent most of the drive explaining how she intended to spend her weekend as a princess, so I figured getting some rest was the best decision she'd made all day.The gate opened after security verified our vehicles. The SUV ahead of us went through first, and Zach followed the winding paved road into t

  • My Sister's Fiance   It’s Just an Engagement Party (What Could Possibly Go Wrong?)

    The second-floor workspace looks like a bored Pinterest board: neat white desk, bookshelves, two monitors. I’m in a fitted black blazer on top… alpaca-print pajama pants on the bottom.Out in the hallway, just beyond the half-closed door, the sound of running shakes the corridor.“SUPER MAX WILL SA

  • My Sister's Fiance   Five Years After the Fire

    Five years later.Oregon rain tapped softly against the kitchen’s glass wall. Steady, cold, and mildly annoying.The pan on the stove hissed quietly, the smell of almost-done corn arepas mixing with black coffee and the chorizo I was frying in the skillet next to it. A slow Latin playlist floated f

  • My Sister's Fiance   The End of Us, The Start of Me

    I sat on a slick wooden bench on a Boston sidewalk, my watch telling me it was well past midnight, and the only things keeping me company were a streetlamp and the constant buzz of phone notifications going off like a curse.My boyfriend was being kissed by an influencer on a five-inch screen.I st

  • My Sister's Fiance   Hot People Ruin Everything

    And then... the blue eyes I’d once punched found mine across the crowd.Oh, good.Just fantastic.If the universe had a sense of humor, it was definitely drunk.I didn’t know who moved first. Maybe not him. Maybe not me. Maybe the room just suddenly felt too tight, too bright, too full of people wh

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