Over the past few weeks, Sadie found herself increasingly drawn into Kenneth's orbit. Benita's brother had a charming way about him, and despite their lack of a romantic past, he seemed determined to win her over. Kenneth's lighthearted banter and playful nature made her smile, even if a small part of her felt guilty enjoying his attention.
One sunny afternoon at a local café, Kenneth leaned across the table, a teasing smile on his lips. “So, Sadie, when are you going to let me take you out? Just you and me. We could have a little fun, away from all the drama.” His blue eyes sparkled, and Sadie felt her cheeks warm.
“Come on, Kenneth, you know I’m with Jake,” she replied, trying to sound firm but unable to hide the blush creeping up her face.
“I know,” he said, a hint of frustration in
