I should have known just by looking at her something was up. Why else would my sister want to rush home from her campus back in Great Britain, sweating more than I do when I have to even jog in gym class. The look in her eyes, full of more happiness than she had in her eyes in years, her obnoxious laughter every ten seconds. My sister had fallen in love.
And it didn't take long to figure out with who. All I had to do was see who was coming out of the car, and when I did I could only muster two words. "Bloody Hell."Todos los derechos reservados