Bright, capricious, and always the center of attention. Today, she wore a tight, wine-red dress that accentuated her figure. She was bored, listlessly poking at her dessert and shooting sultry glances at Darius. I was used to those glances. Simone always looked that way at everything that belonged to me: first my toys, then my friends, and now, my husband. But Darius, it seemed, paid her no mind.