Caramel Lowlights Novels & Stories

“Really, Bet… you should be thanking me. I saved you from making an even bigger fool of yourself. Honestly, watching you flail? Heartbreaking.” “You… you—” Bet stammered, face red, trying to get a word out. “Oh, shush,” Caramel said, leaning back against a table, arms crossed. “No need to struggle. I can see it all over your face—hurt, confusion, jealousy. Poor Bet. Can’t even handle a simple truth.” “Jealousy? You think I’m jealous? I’m not! I—” Her hands shook. Caramel interrupted with a laugh, dripping with fake pity. “Not jealous? Oh, please. Don’t try to lie to me. You heard him and now you’re mad, upset, and completely powerless. It’s almost adorable.”