Seducing My Husband's Brother
Ryan’s head tilts, his eyes narrowing in confusion—like he’s trying to process just how fucking stupid his brother can be.
Angelo has the full Reigns signature look. Dark hair, amber eyes, that Italian sharpness in his facials. My boy is a carbon copy of their bloodline. Heck, he looks exactly like Rex—their goddamn father.
"What the fuck are you yapping about, huh? ¡Maldito imbécil! If you weren’t so busy sticking your dick in every cheap whore in New York, maybe you’d notice your son looks exactly like you!"
He steps toward me, but Ryan steps between us, his eyes doing the talking.