36

442 Words

Callum stares at me blankly. "So that was interesting." He tilts his lips up. "Do you think he'll come here?" I sneer at him. "Why are you doing this? Because he slept with your wife?" He smirked. "No. Christine And I...I said he knew her when we were happily married. That was a long time ago. We've drifted apart and now we're just emotionally unavailable strangers who occasionally occupy the same space." He shakes his head. "No. This isn't about that b***h. This is about Scar and his tendency to betray others due to boredom, and possibly an actual mental/ emotional illness." I blink. "You love him." He looks away. "I used to. He was a brother to me. Until Of course, he tried to have me murdered which, typically ends friendly relations. But I preserved. Until the tenth time he tried

Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD