Evelyn's POV
I walked in.
“There’s wine on the table,” he added. “Good year. I figured you might want some. I ordered food too—it should be here soon. You didn’t eat much tonight.”
I paused.
“You knew I’d come?”
He shrugged. “Figured it’d be either you… or Ellery.”
I let out a short laugh. “You and Sebastian really do have the same taste. What is it—do you two share women?”
“Share?” He looked almost amused. “Not my thing.”
“If Ellery showed up, I’d turn her away.”
“But you?” His gaze settled on me. “I’m happy to make an exception.”
Something in his tone made my stomach twist—
Not in a good way.
Suddenly, I felt cheap.
Like to both of them—Sebastian and Julian—
Ellery and I were just the same.
Women who were easy to sleep with.
Women they didn’t have to take seriously.
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