HOUSE OF FORBIDDEN DESIRE
My mother rubbed both hands over her face like she was trying to hold herself together.
“Blair,” Lucas said, his voice sharp. Using her first name instead of “Mom” made my stomach twist.
Camilla’s voice came through the speaker again, calm and smooth. “See? This is the problem with secrets. They always come out at the worst time.”
“Shut up,” Marcus snapped. For once, everyone agreed with him.
Claire moved closer to our mother. “Mom… what is she talking about?”
My mother finally looked up. Her eyes were full of guilt. “I was going to tell you, Isabella.” She whispered.