Lust For Me, Daddy's Good Girl
A spare piece that people only noticed when they needed something to pity.
Matthew might still harbor some lingering attachment to her, but that didn’t change anything. In time, I would have him wrapped around my fingers again, the way he used to be. He would be with me, where he was meant to be. And I would become a Sinclair, as I was always meant to be, unlike that pathetic nerd.
Riley’s laugh pulled me out of my thoughts. She flicked her hair over her shoulder with a proud little toss, her mood brighter than it had been in days. Not seeing Violet seemed to lift her spirits.