An Unexpected Fiancé

Sloane lifted the corners of her mouth into a wide grin. "Well, that is interesting. Those sisters, Amanda and Rachelle are something else."

Joan nodded, pouring herself more wine. "Ever since the accident and the death of Vance's parents, no one has dared to raise questions about them. It would've been too tasteless." Joan explained

"I don't buy that. I'd say they tied up their loose ends rather nicely. But tell me, if what you said is all true then doesn't that imply that Amanda is a-" in the middle of her speech, Tara walked into the room, holding a duffle bag in one hand and a passport in the other.

Sloane forced a polite smile when Tara came over to her for a hug.

"Auntie Sloane, I didn't know you'd be here, I would've come over sooner." She greeted into the hug.

Sloane lip twitched, 'Auntie?' she wondered when Tara and her had gotten so close. Wasn't Tara the stuck-up arranged fiancé for her nephew?