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Chapter Twenty Three

When Claudia swung the door open, she didn’t expect to see Desiree standing on the other side.

“What are you doing here?”

“I am welcomed, right?”

Claudia took a step back and pursed her lips. “Of course you are but what are you doing here today?”

“I came to support my little sister’s fundraising event.”

Claudia’s brows rose in surprise. It was official. Today her benefit would go off without a hitch. At least Claudia hoped it would.

“It’s a semi-formal event, what are you wearing?”

Desiree pulled her hand from behind her back holding a garment bag.

“You really did come for my event, didn’t you?”

“That’s what I said.”

Claudia traipsed back to her bedroom where Desiree followed her.

“Why? You’ve never shown any interest in anything I did before.”

“Yeah, I’d like to change that.”

Claudia turned to her, confused.

“I’ve been thinking about moving back to Chicago. I miss mom and I,” Desiree paused. “I miss the relationship we used to have.”

Claudia didn’t know what to say.

“I know it seems sudden, but maybe we can start from the beginning.”

By the tortured look on Claudia’s face, Desiree snickered.

“I don’t mean beginning, beginning, I mean, maybe we could get to really know each other. I don’t want to live the rest of my life separated from you guys. Life is short, and I hate my job.”

This time Claudia snickered. “Okay, but I have to warn you, I’m not much fun.”

“Mom told me what happened.”

Claudia rolled her eyes. “Of course she did.”

“I hope I’m not overstepping my boundaries when I say this Claudia, but I don’t want to see you live in regret.”

“What are you talking about?”

“If you don’t pursue a relationship with Jaden, you’ll always wonder what would’ve happened if you did. How your life would be different.”

Claudia sighed. “Don’t you think I know that,” she snapped. “It’s too late anyway, I haven’t heard from him since I broke it off.”

Desiree peered at her.

“Are you that surprised?” Claudia asked. “It’s not like I don’t mess up any good thing I have going anyway.”

“Sis,” Desiree stepped to her laying an affectionate hand on her back to calm Claudia’s nerves. “Don’t allow our father to have power over you.” Claudia whipped her head up. “Don’t deny it, I have these same issues myself, and I should probably practice what I preach. But it’s easier to give advice than it is to take it.”

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