Anthony
“Theresa, I want you to meet my fiancé,” I said, to Marco’s sister.
“I’ve met the b*tch, Anthony,” she sneered at me.
“Not Louisa. No, I want you to meet Sierra, the love of my life.”
She looked shocked, “Have you been drinking? You’re engaged to Louisa.”
“Yes, I’ve had a couple of beers, but I’m not talking about Louisa. I broke it off with her. I declared Sierra my fiancé on Saturday.”
She burst out laughing. “Jesus, Anthony, you change fiancé’s like I change s*x partners.”
Marco growled and pinched her waist. I chuckled.
“We met Sierra, weeks before Anthony came to his senses. Hell, pretty sure the twins and I were half in love with her ourselves, but Anthony beat us to it.”
“Shut up! You and the twins found this woman just as amazing as Anthony? You three are the
