CHAPTER 42
ANDREW’S POV
Her face was a mask of shock and for a moment I almost beat myself. She wasn’t mine to keep so it should not have bothered me who she sleeps with but yet somehow I felt the tiny squeeze in my heart. Why the hell did it bother me that much?
“Shoot! Sorry. I should not-“
“Just stop right there Andrew. Just how any more unbelievable can you get? So you think am sleeping with your brother now?” the pain in her voice made me feel suddenly guilty.
“Lana-“
“Don’t worry. I get it. You are just trying to prove that am the w***e your mother said I am,” she chuckled scathingly.
“No, am not. I just-“
“Just go to hell Andrew!” she walked out, rage detectable in every step she took.
I followed her out, walking to my car. I drove to High End, where Vincent was trying to f
