For ten years, every Thanksgiving, Adrian drew black slips and became the family joke, while his fiancée Victoria rigged the draw for her favorite, Ciro. Then he overheard her plot—and the heir of the Valenti family finally stopped begging. He drew red, and a mysterious boat carried him away. Victoria chased, desperate, only to watch the man she called fat marry the woman who truly loved him. Too late, she knelt alone in the crowd.
