Minerva’s POV
I knew this was going to happen.
I look at the people around me. Even Darwin’s eyes…I can’t. I can’t even look him in the eye.
Did he really fall for his stepmother’s clown show again?
Well, I can’t blame him. Blood is thicker than water. And considering my status, I am not a real family member yet. I am not a Gray after all.
“You’re Darwin’s fiancée right?”
This woman came to me without even introducing herself.
I looked at her from head to toe, assessing her. Her sunflower-printed bikini matches her skin tone, not bad. She has a nice body and lovely face. I wonder if those are all natural or ‘crafted’ by a professional.
“Yes,” I said with a chin up. “And who are you?”
She seems to smirk at my tone of voice. “I am Lyla Roberts, Darwin’s former secretary.”