Scarlett’s POV
I froze. But only for a second. Then I turned around, holding the file against my chest.
“I wasn’t…”
“Don’t lie. You’re already good at pretending, aren’t you?” he sneered, moving closer.
“Jasper…”
“I don’t care what you do in this house. You want to snoop? Do it quietly. You want to go out? Do it without embarrassing me. And next time, don’t barge into Edward’s house like some desperate ex-girlfriend.”
My blood boiled. “You knew?”
He smirked. “Of course I did. I wanted you to see them. Jasmine’s always had a thing for what’s yours.”
I stared at him, something twisting in my gut. “Why are you doing this to me?”
He tilted his head, leaned in, and whispered, “Because I can.”
And just like that, he turned and left me standing in the dark with a folder of secrets and a
