30

_KIMBERLY_

After dinner, people began to retire to their rooms. Before Oliver and I could leave the dining room, Anastasia approached us as she dragged a woman with thick, black hair and light blue eyes by the wrist. 

Unlike everybody else, the lady was in a white T-shirt, dark blue denim jeans and black heels. Despite her casual get up, she oddly suited the scene regardless of how obvious she stood out.

"Look who I found near the entrance," Ana said excitedly as she tried to catch her breath. 

I looked at Oliver and noticed that he was smiling at the other woman very fondly. I frowned. "Who is she?"

"Rebecca," he answered, probably noticing the skeptical tone in my voice. "Kim, this is my sister. Rebecca, this is my girlfriend, Kimberly Wingate."

He's been introducing me by that title all night, but it never siezed to make me blush and feel a little shy.

Rebecca's eyes widened. "Is she the mystery girl that th