Nathan:
My dad handing me a drink? That had red flags written all over it.
And the way he looked at me..I could swear he knew I’d been in his room.
He wasn’t stupid. Not even close.
Still, I played along. Pretended everything was fine, while deep down, I was dying to unravel the truth.
Why did he banish Adele? Why did he have those bloodstained photos of her?
And Eve..God. He slept with her… then forced her into marrying me just to dump the pregnancy on my head?
He was twisted. Completely deranged.
“Nathan! Hello? Have you even heard a single word I’ve been saying?”
Eve’s voice pierced through the air like a siren I couldn’t shut off, and I swear, every word scraped across my nerves like sandpaper.
I wanted to throw her out of this room. Right here, right now.
She hadn’t stopped
