I stared at the brothers, trying to process what they'd just told me. They owned this entire mall? The shopping center that probably cost more than most people made in a lifetime?
Holy s**t. Just how rich are they?
I'd always known the Castello family was wealthy - you don't send five sons to an elite military academy without serious money. But owning an entire shopping complex? That was a different level of wealth altogether.
No wonder they acted like they owned the world at school. They practically do.
But I wasn't about to let them see how impressed I was. I crossed my arms and lifted my chin defiantly.
"I don't care how much money you have," I said coldly. "It doesn't change anything between us. Just stay away from me."
I pulled out my phone and dialed my mother's number, turning
