Chapter Nineteen CaseTwo weeks. Two weeks of stolen kisses and secret meeting spots, of torturing ourselves by acting professional during the day and releasing all that pent-up s****l energy on each other by night. Two weeks of Sienna in my bed, making her come, making her laugh, doing everything in my power to make her feel as happy as she makes me.
But it’s also been two weeks of feeling like an asshole for lying to Ryder.
I never meant for it to go this far, for my betrayal to become so deep and entangled, but every time I open my mouth to say something to him, nothing comes out. It kills me to think about what I’m keeping from him, and not just because I know how pissed he’ll be when he finds out.
If I’d known where this relationship would go—hell, if I’d known that it would even be
