I Won a Five-Star Island Vacation

told me to clean it.”

She looked around, aware now of the guests listening.

“I was drunk.”

“You snapped your fingers at me.”

“I didn’t mean—”

“You called me provincial, unemployed, embarrassing, plain, trainable, and useful.”

Her face went white.

“You remembered all that?”

“Yes.”

Ethan stepped forward again.

“Maya, please. Let’s talk privately.”

“You had five continue reading …