Gifts

Chapter 28 – Meeting the Family–1

Fiona gives me a tart little smack on the butt then, breaking my reverie and laughing as she hurries over to the jewelry box waiting on my vanity. I give her a weird look and cover my ass with my hands. “What is with people today,” I murmur.

She laughs again as she comes over to me, standing behind me so that she can hook the diamond solitaire around my neck on its slim silver chain.

“You got the ring?” she asks, smacking her gum.

“Oh, yeah,” I murmur, walking swiftly over to my bedside drawer and pulling it open. I reach towards the back, fishing it out and pushing it swiftly onto my left hand.

When I look at Fiona, she’s crossing her arms and shaking her head at me.

“A million–dollar diamond,” she says, “and you shove it in your bedside drawer?”

“Um,” I say, biting my lip in response. I hadn’t even thought about it. I look around, wondering where else I should have put

it

“Nevermind,” she says, laughing at me more.

“Fiona,” I say, taking in her vintage Juicy velour sweatsuit. “Won’t you please come? I’ll feel so much better with you there.”

comfortable here.”

I frown at her, knowing that something’s up. But, she knows more about this world than I do. If she doesn’t want to go, I’m not going to push her.

“Okay,” I say, sighing as I headed for the door.

“Wait wait!” she calls, unzipping a garment bag and revealing a gorgeous mink stole.

“Oh my god,” I say, walking back towards it. “It’s beautiful

“Yeah,” she says, admiring it. “Vintage. You lucky girl.”

wrap it around

touch it. “Is it…like

scolds, “some kind

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it. “I feel so bad,

says, taking my face in her hands, “It’s vintage. These minks died over sixty years ago. No new minks died so you could look fabulous.”

my eyes taking it in.

into the little pockets

another sixty years.

the room and down the stairs, brushing my face against the wrap, enjoying the feel of

down, when I see Kent at the bottom

very aware of the shortness of my skirt. I don’t break eye contact though. Instead, I bite

him growl as his brow lowers, his

father at the bottom of the stairs. “Wow, you look stunning.” He gives me a

a little punch on his shoulder. “You look pretty cute yourself.”

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Gifts

Meeting the Family–2

charming, bashful smile, and I’m reminded again just how good–looking my fiancé is. Both

on,” he says, nodding towards the

On

ballroom at the country club, impressed. This place has a grand, old–fashioned kind of charm, with freshly buffed fine oak floors, brass chandeliers, and sweeping views of

soon as we enter, a waiter comes up to offer us champagne, Kent doesn’t make eye contact with him, merely saying “whiskey, neat,” and surveying the guests. However, Daniel ist more polite, nodding and smiling as he takes two

steps into the

hurrying over and reaching out a hand to take mine. “Is this our darling lost Fav?”

him down.

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to…visit the bathroom,” I say, “before I

turning with me, putting a hand on my back to show me the

us. “I’ll take her,” he says, shaking his head. “You’ve

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