"Baby, do you remember? Five years ago..." Alexander started reminiscing about the softer, more delicate Selena from the past. "That night I snuck into your bed while Isabelle was sleeping in the room next door..."
At the mention of Isabelle, Selena's expression darkened. She instinctively felt repulsed by the topic, but then remembered Isabelle was dead—and she had come out on top. A sly, mocking smile crept across her face.
"Of course I remember. You two even had a candlelight dinner that night... I thought you wouldn't come to me afterward."
"How could I not? It's always been you, Selena. From the first time I met you both, I only had eyes for you. I pursued your sister just to get closer to you," Alexander said, feigning sincerity.
'Liar,' Selena thought bitterly. 'You really were
