BILLIONAIRE'S PLUS-SIZE OBSESSION
Still, she is very kind and understanding for her age.
I raised my eyes and met Marcus’s cold blue gaze watching me over the rim of his wine glass.
I faced my own plate and didn’t look up at him again.
Just as dessert was being cleared for the main meal, Angela spoke up.
“Mommy, Bella said my eyes and hair are scary.”
“Why would she say that? There’s nothing scary about your eyes or your hair, sweetie,” I said, playing oblivious.
Angela was born with the rarest grey eyes and a streak of white in her hair—a trait from my side of the family. Two of my half-brothers had it, and so did my father.