A Millionaire for Cinderella. Barbara Wallace

shocked when she traveled to his funeral. She told them it was only out of respect for me.”

      “Wow.” To not speak to your sibling for decades? She couldn’t imagine going more than two or three days without talking to Piper. “That must have been some fight.”

      “True. I asked Ana once, but all she said was Grandpa Theodore stole her happiness.”

      “How?” Ana seemed like one of the happiest people she knew.

      “Beats me. I remember my father grumbling once that he wished my grandfather would make things right this one time, so whatever happened was his fault. Unfortunately, unless Ana decides to open up, we might never know.”

      “Your poor dad. Sounds like he was stuck in the middle.”

      “For a little while anyway. He uh...” His eyes dropped to his half-eaten meal. “He and my mom died in a car accident when I was fourteen.”