The Phony

Diane’s gaze lingered on Sienna’s glossed lips and demure smile. Her mind spun with fresh calculations. She had scoffed at the Croft family in the past. She had thought Declan was settling, dragging his prestigious lineage down by associating with a clan she deemed second-rate. But looking around the grand banquet hall of the exclusive seven-star hotel, her perspective shifted. Crystal chandeliers