Elijah Vega.
“Her favourite flowers are tulips.” Caden says as we all go through the inventory reports for the month. I wouldn’t have paid him any mind. God knows I usually don’t until he pressed his phone tighter on his ear like some i***t. That, and the fact that he’s thinking of buying those flowers for Paloma. Always Paloma.
You know what? I’m done. I’m tired of this. Tired of dancing around it, tired of letting anyone talk about her like she’s some trophy passed around by the Vega boys. Done pretending I don’t want the world to know about Paloma and I. But I’m not stupid. For one, I need is leverage. Something that makes our relationship untouchable. Something that plants it in stone.
And I want it soon.
This whole performance. Caden playing the tortured lover, Pasiphae cornering
