I Won a Five-Star Island Vacation

comfortable.”

Sophie pushed one suitcase toward me.

“Here. Hold this while I fix my lipstick.”

The suitcase nearly hit my ankle.

I stared at it.

Then I looked at Ethan.

He was busy taking a selfie with the jet behind him.

I could have refused.

Instead, I picked up the handle.

Not because she deserved obedience.

Because every insult was being recorded in my mind continue reading …