Brian's POV
My stomach churned violently, guilt and self-loathing sticking to my throat like thick tar, choking the air out of me.
God help me! What the hell did I do last night?
I slept with Silvia. Worse, I mistook her for Ashley!
It's not like I even care about Silvia—but she's so fragile, still recovering, and I spent the night with her. Damn it, I hope I didn't put her health in danger.
"Bang!" I shoved the door to Grandma's study open hard.
"You reckless oaf! Can't you remember basic manners like knocking before barging in?" Grandma glared at me from behind her antique mahogany desk, her sharp-tipped cane striking the floor with a harsh thud, her gaze cutting through me like a blade.
I tugged irritably at my tie, struggling to keep my temper in check. "Just tel
