THIRD PERSON POV

Regina stormed into her room, almost in tears, her emotions barely contained beneath light make up, her face had turned red as she packed her hair in front of her mirror.

The conversation with Tessa had had her feeling a type of way. It had reminded her of how

unrewarding being Pedro’s sweet and obedient little sister has been.

The door hadn’t even closed properly before Franco followed, shoving it shut behind him with a force that vibrated the walls.

At first she flinched at the sound of the banged door, she turned to face him, crossing her arms, her chest rising and falling, struggled with controlled...