So Cora loves me.
She smiles at me in a way that makes my chest tighten, whether she even realises she does it or not. There is a power about the way she moves. The sway of her hips, the swish of her golden hair. It all diverts my attention away. There is not a chance I would be able to get any actual work done in my apartment if she were to move in with me.
And now, because of the decisions I’ve gone and made today, my heart aches in a different way. For Sol. My poor brother. Because I have no doubt that he has fallen just as hard for Blair. The way he looks at her is just as adoring, making sure everything is the way she wants is devotion.
So to tell him he’s been fooled is going to be crushing.
Because I can already imagine how I would feel. Right now, Cora is some untouchable, an a
