American Pyscho Novels & Stories

“I came here to ask for forgiveness.” The sincerity on his face stole the breath from my lungs. He looked genuinely uncomfortable, even ashamed, and that alone was enough to leave me speechless. “What?” I finally managed. I hadn’t expected that. Alphas were proud to a fault. They didn’t apologize, even when they were wrong, and especially not to someone like me. “So you believe me now?” I asked quietly. He inhaled deeply, crossing his arms over his chest as if bracing himself. I could see how much this cost him, how unnatural it felt for him to admit fault.

He could twist any truth to work in his favor, and that was how he manipulated the media and the police to do whatever he wanted. The third brother was Daniel Rothschild. He was a handsome guy who starred in several Hollywood movies. He was known to be a wild party animal and he was into weird and outrageous sex practices. His party days came to an end, though, as he married a Kennedy girl two years ago. He claimed to be ‘clean’ ever since, but even Colton knew he still went to those underground sex clubs every chance he got.