Adele:
“What the hell are you doing with my dad, Adele?” Nathan repeated, like I hadn’t already heard him the first damn time.
Only then did I realize I was still pressed up against Cole’s chest. I quickly pulled away, straightening up as I shot Nathan a glare.
“Why don’t you calm down for once, Nathan? He was just showing me some reports about Eve-something you clearly haven’t bothered to do.”
I saw the way his expression shifted, how my words landed. He looked hurt. Good. I wasn’t done.
“Ever since I told you I almost died, all you’ve done is bury yourself in meetings like that would magically fix everything! Meanwhile, your dad actually gives a damn. And now you wanna act all jealous? Like some entitled little boy? Grow the hell up!”
Nathan’s eyes darted from me to Cole and back,
