Maya
I wanted to walk away and let Yvette deal with her. But I stayed put.
What was I afraid of? Her nasty comments? Her obvious dislike of me? I’d survived way worse.
Today Gigi wore her blonde hair down. It fell in perfect fat curls down her back, and her green eyes scanned the room until they landed on Christopher, who was lying on the floor driving his toy truck around.
She grimaced and shook her head in disgust.
Then she walked toward the counter where Ethan and I stood.
The second she saw Ethan, her entire face lit up. She basically ran over and positioned herself right next to him, so close they were touching.
Without even glancing at me, she ran her hands down his arm with this gross seductive smile that showed off her perfect white teeth.
Honestly, her teeth were the only
