"Does he make you scream, Rhea?" Lucas taunted, encouraged by his own anger and jealousy. "Does he touch you in places you wished I would touch you before I chose your sister over you?”
He let out another heated, wet laugh. “You deserve each other. You're both trash and you especially lack honor and dignity for your own damn self!”
I pulled away from Caden’s touch and stepped toward Lucas, my skin was still crawling from his touch, but his words were worse.
"You talk about honor, Lucas?" I said, my voice shaking with a rage that felt bigger than me. "You of all people dare talk to me about dignity?”
I looked down at him, at the blood staining his teeth and the pathetic way he clutched his chest. The man who had rejected me, who had chosen my sister, and humiliated me so badly in our m
