A faint, fleeting tint of a blush colors Audrey’s cheeks... a sight so rare it practically blinds me! I stare at her in horror...
My cold-hearted, calculating sister is actually blushing! I watch as she quickly covers it by picking up her coffee again, her expression smoothing back into a mask of pure indifference. "So what if I am?" She responds smoothly, her voice cool and dismissive. "He’s incredibly hot, he's insanely wealthy, and I find him attractive... It's nothing serious, Aria. It’s just a fling. A temporary distraction to take the edge off. I'm allowed to have my fun so stay out of my business."
A cold weight of pure dread settles heavily into my stomach at her words... A fling?
She thinks Vincent Greystone is just a regular, wealthy playboy she can chew up and spit out when
