For a moment there, I assume that Brent is coming out of the closet.
I actually have enough faith in him to believe he has the balls to admit that he's been living a lie.
That would ruin my revenge plan, but watching his mom's face would be totally worth it. My hatred for her is stronger than my thirst for vengeance.
I mean, you should hate her too. She's blackmailing her only child for nothing but vanity. Children always run to their moms when they're going through something, but in this case, the mom is the villain in her son's story.
She doesn't deserve the light of the day.
I keep my eyes on Brent's face when he struggles to speak.
"Come on." I whisper under my breath. He's seated right beside me, so no one else hears me pushing him to admit the truth.
"I can't." He shakes
