Nathan
“Jen,” I said, disentangling myself from my adoptive sister’s tight embrace. “It’s good to see you.”
Jenifer smiled. I watched as her eyes slid over to Olivia, who was the perfect picture of a charming ‘mate’. She looked lovely tonight, wearing a maroon dress that hugged her growing belly. There was an undeniable glow about her recently, which was becoming more pronounced by the day as the pregnancy progressed. Even when she was crying over Alvin’s horrible reaction to our help, she looked radiant.
But Jen didn’t smile at her. Or at least, her lips smiled, but her eyes didn’t. Her eyes were cold, and the smile didn’t reach them.
“Nice to see you, Jenifer,” Olivia said. “You look pretty. I like your dress.”
“Hm. Thanks,” Jenifer replied coldly before abruptly turn
