Viola
"Ginny!" Aurora yelled and walked to the blonde sitting next to Lucia.
She turned to Aurora and hugged her.
Ginny. Genevieve.
She was very beautiful. I couldn't even lie and say she was ugly because she wasn't. She looked like a model—straight out of the cover of a magazine.
She was flawless, with a smile that could light up a room. Kind of like Lucia. I grinded my teeth in anger, realizing that Nikolas was in New York with her.
He had to be. It couldn't be a coincidence that she arrived at the Mancini mansion at the same time Nikolas did.
Her eyes went to me and something flashed in her eyes. She didn't like me very much, I could tell. How could she? I was married to the man of her dreams. That was hardly a flex, though.
He cheated on me with her and embarrassed me. She was probably making fun of me in her head. I wanted to scream and pull out my hair because of that.
