The Secrets in Their Hearts
She hissed, "You're going to defend that bitch? No way."
Gilbert arched an eyebrow. "Of course I'm going to defend her."
I covered my cheek, and a smile curved my lips. Once again, my gamble was fruitful. I noticed Ronald texting someone while my mother was scolding me, and I knew it was for Gilbert.
My mother chuckled awkwardly. "I mean, the Pearsons gave me 1.5 million, but you're giving me nothing, so…"
Gilbert retorted, "You make your daughters sound like merchandise instead of living humans."