The wrong brother.
“No, I won't do such creepy shit— I just know things.”
“Anyways— I would call you the crazy one here,” he added, “For leaving your father's company in the hands of a man like Ezra while you stay home playing little house wives.”
I took in a deep breath trying to digest what he had just said before blurting out my own opinion.
“Ezra is–”
“A liar,” he said, immediately cutting me off. “And a cheater, and you know it.”
My jaw tightened as I stared back at him. “How dare you say such things about your own brother–And how would you know anything about my marriage?”