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The Perfect Gift by Jessa Kane
The Perfect Gift by Jessa Kane





The Perfect Gift by Jessa Kane

I’m responsible for my parents being on the road in the rain that horrible evening. Otherwise they’d still be here.”Ī sob escapes my mouth, heat searing the backs of my eyelids. “Mom and Dad were on their way to pick you up from dance class when the accident happened. “And don’t forget…” Constance raises an eyebrow.

The Perfect Gift by Jessa Kane

Will I let my parents down if I don’t help make this money?Įven if it’ll come at the cost of my virginity? I’m definitely a daydreamer, but have I been letting them pick up all the slack? You sneak off to go play in the ocean while we figure out how to cover the bills.

The Perfect Gift by Jessa Kane

You dance around all day and look pretty. “But nothing.” Raquel pokes me in the shoulder hard and I struggle not to wince. “Are you going to let Mom and Dad’s legacy vanish, just like that?” “Do you really want the restaurant to close, Nova?” Constance asks, getting in my face. “That storm a few months ago almost put us out of business. “I don’t know what to say…” I murmur softly. It’s unfair that I’m the only one when we all loved her equally.

The Perfect Gift by Jessa Kane

Of course, they wish they looked like her. More than anything, the realization they begrudge my resemblance to our mother makes me sad. I know the rest of their reasoning all too well. It’s been partly about how I look all along. Still, the venom my sisters are spitting at me makes me think I’m right. I’m clumsy as sin, where she was graceful. She was an incredible beauty, but I always considered myself a flawed version of the original. Of the three of us, I’m the one who bears the strongest resemblance to our mother. That possibility occurs to me for the first time in my life. Is one of the reasons my sisters hate me because of how I look? “They said it was going to be hard not taking you for themselves.” When you walked out, they were practically foaming at the mouth.” Those businessmen barely gave us a glance. “Don’t act like you don’t know what you look like, little sister. “A week?” I lift my chin as much as my limited courage will allow. “The kind of money they’re offering for a week of your time is definitely worth the risk.” What i-if he’s mean?”Ĭonstance mimics me with an eye roll. “They can’t be offering so much money that it’s worth taking this kind of risk. “Please, don’t make me do this,” I say, trying to back away, but coming up short when my back hits the kitchen wall. The fear of the unknown is bad enough, but being used by my sisters, no matter how many times it has happened before, is excruciating. Never accepted any of the date requests from customers or even watched an R-rated movie. They want me to have sex with a stranger? I’ve never even kissed a boy. Important Reasons for Having Mirrors in Elevators







The Perfect Gift by Jessa Kane