No More Scraps From My Sister
Language: en
Even when my fiancé was picking out my wedding jewelry, he still bought two pieces and let my sister choose first. One was a pink diamond necklace he had tracked across three cities, paying a fortune for it at a luxury auction. The other was a cheap black onyx brooch that came as a free promotional gift. It didn't match a wedding dress at all. For the first time in my life, I pointed to the necklace before she could. "Can I choose first this time?" Ryan ruffled my hair, his tone patronizing. "Victoria is competitive, Gina. If she isn't the first choice, she'd rather have nothing. You've…