---POV Tanya---
I took another drag from my cigarette as I looked over the bustling streets of Paris. After our little party in Venice, I thought it would be more fun to make a pitstop at my favorite shopping destination. I let the cigarette burn lower and lower until I pressed the bud into the silver ash tray clinging to the edge of the windowsill. “So, how was it with your betrothed? I feel like I’ve been the only one talking as of late?”
I looked down at the video image of my little sister, Marissa. She is daddy’s favorite and I cannot deny she is nauseatingly perfect. However, once I marry Richard, he might look at me with a bit more respect. It will be my marriage that will keep our family afloat anyway. But…that would also include that Richard wouldn’t be stupid enough to keep on t
