Victoria.
I stood by the window, watching them swim together—Heather and my Theo. Envy filled me as I glanced at her body—flat tummy, firm breasts, and long blond hair. Oh, how I wished I could effortlessly capture a man's attention like that.
I wish I was Heather!
"Vicky, Hey! Hello?" Millie snapped her fingers to get my attention.
I blinked severally, coming back to the present.
"You weren't listening," she said, looking at the window where my eyes were fixed.
"Don't tell me you like Theo," she said with a hint of disgust.
"Who me? No, I was just thinking of ...work and ... cleaning the pool," I stuttered.
Millie cackled. "A girl like you shouldn't be with a guy like that, you deserve a ...good man," she replied with a smile. But her sister is dating Theo. Why is she okay with t
