Yours Truly: Loving the One I Shouldn’t
It was like the guy from last night had vanished, replaced by this cold version sitting across from me, wearing a scowl like it was part of his face.
Damn me, I want to know why he’s like that.
My stepfather, Edward cleared his throat. "Kids," he started, his voice booming cheerfully in the quiet room. "Your mother and I have decided it's time for a proper break. We're heading up to the lake house this weekend. The whole family."
He smiled, a broad, politician's smile that didn't reach his eyes. My mother smiled back, nervous and hopeful.
Me? I want to spend time with my mom, but with Damian involved? That will be like a special kind of hell.
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