His Alpha Brother Is My Bedfellow
"You've always been so... useful."
I clenched my fists at my sides, struggling to hold myself together.
Lupiter flipped her hair, her tone turning syrupy. "You know, Eric loves me so much. He hates seeing me struggle. He says I make him feel alive. Isn't that sweet?"
Something inside me cracked.
My eyes burned. My lips trembled. "You are my sister, Lupiter," I whispered, my voice shaking. "Have you no shame having an affair with my husband?"
She huffed, rolling her eyes, “Oh, come on, Oliva. It's not my fault I was blessed with good fortune and you weren't. It's not my fault Eric wants me. Maybe if you weren’t so pitiful, he’d still want you too."