(Aaliyah’s POV)
The silence in the kitchen was seriously suffocating.
Jaime and Naomi stared at me as though I’d caught them committing a crime, which was kind of terrifying, for someone like me who had been hurt time and time again by the people she loved.
But…
Jaime wouldn’t…
Would he?
And as for Naomi, there was no way in hell that she would do this.
That she’d betray me like that…
Right?
She was more of a sister to me than my own sister, Jeannette, was.
Plus, I couldn’t really sense any chemistry between them if I was being honest, but maybe that was just wishful thinking. Even now, Naomi’s arms were folded across her chest, lips pressed into a thin line, while Jaime’s jaw remained tightened, his shoulders squared like he was bracing himself for a blow that had no intention o
