CHAPTER FIFTY-NINE

A private party.

Here I am, sitting at home in my gilded cage, pining after a guy, who is going to have a private party at the club.

I throw back my shot of tequila, the rage trying to consume me. Maybe I shouldn't be here tonight, because things might not end well for Alessandro when I'm in this mood. I don't care about him, but this is my sister's job, one that she loves, and I don't want to make a scene.

"I think it's better that I leave, maybe I'll go to the movies like Thomas suggested." I reach for my coat I hung up on the back of my barstool, but Phoebe stops me.

"Don't be stupid, you don't know anything about the seduction of males." Phoebe shakes her head. "This is where you make him jealous sissy. He will see you looking fly, wonder why the hell he hasn't been giving you the time of day, and regret his decisions."

Phoebe makes everything sound so easy. But what if he thinks I only came to the club because of him because I'm not. I'm here to let loose because I'm bor