Isaac's POV
Andrew sat in front of me as I glared at him with my arms crossed. My mom had told me to come home while Oliver was at physical therapy. Melissa told me that she would help him get home and stuff for me. Ever since that one night I topped for the first time, we've had s*x every single night, sometimes twice in a row.
"Isaac, I really want to apologize." Andrew said.
"There's no point-"
"Hear him out, Isaac." Mom said.
"He killed your husband, Mom! You were depressed for a whole year because of him! You just suddenly forgive him? He did-"
"I didn't mean to, Isaac."
"Stop interrupting me!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.
Mom and Andrew's eyes widened and they nodded. I sighed, trying to think of everything to say. I pointed a finger at Andrew.
"You killed my father ev
