Gina had loved her mother unconditionally, but she also knew when to let go and move on. That was a quality her father lacked but who could blame him? He had lost two wives already.
When Gina looked at the door to her room, she noticed a light getting closer and closer. It was Donna, Missy's mother.
'Gina, I seek to speak with you.' She announced as she got to Gina's room door.
'What about?'
The hairs on Gina's skin stood upright like they did whenever she felt Richard's warm lips on her bare skin.
She suspected her uncle's wife knew about her encounter with Richard but decided to keep quiet about it during nonmete.
While she thought of that possibility, she also thought of ways to cover her tracks. She had come up with different lies to tell but her only struggle was picking the most believable. Gina knew she had given her word to Richard on secrecy, and she wanted nothing more than to keep that word.
