Greedy God-Sister
Every time I opened my mouth to speak, there was a trace of hesitation, a hint of quiet insecurity.
I took a deep breath, but the tightness in my chest did not ease.
Then, I shoved the door open.
The laughter in the living room froze. All three of them turned to look at me, their smiles stiffening instantly.
My mother-in-law, Melanie Collins, had a healthy flush on her cheeks. There was not a single sign of the ‘allergy’ she always complained about.
Caroline was wrapped around Keith's arm, clinging to him intimately. In her hand was the perfume I had wanted so badly last month but could not bring myself to buy.
Bab Populer