Her Innocence His Addiction
I chuckled in response, thoroughly entertained by his irritation.
Beth looked between us, clearly unsettled. Her gaze lingered on Rhett, and I couldn’t help but notice how her hands shook slightly as she took him in. Her knees still seemed unsteady, her face flushed. She was no doubt feeling the aftereffects of what I could only imagine had been cold, mechanical sex with my brother in the kitchen. Rhett had always been a detached lover, and Beth, in all her desperation, seemed oblivious to the fact that she was just another pawn in his game.
“Beth,” I greeted her with a faint nod, my voice cold, not bothering to mask my disinterest.
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