Book 3: Who Is This Girl?

Maddox

Everyone is staring at Trinity, and I feel bad for her.

It’s not her fault that she looks so remarkably like her older cousin. Of course, her parents and her uncle knew this going into this situation. They have done this to her on purpose, and I don’t like it! It’s one thing for them to constantly fuck around with me, but she’s just an innocent girl.

I know what everyone wants now, and I have to oblige them, even though I don’t want to.

My eyes go out the door to Isla. She’s sitting out there with her brother, getting some fresh air. Well, now is just as good a time as any.

With a deep breath, I head over to Trinity. “May I have this dance?” I extend my hand to her. The girl’s cheeks deepen into a bright pink color before she nods and slides her slender fingers into mine. I lead her to the dance floor, and everyone parts to make room for us.

She looks lovely in her ballgown, but the more I am around her, the more I see the