"How did I find myself gathering the petals of the rose that I, myself plucked?"
CB POV:
My brother hit me for the first time and I could see the disappointment on his face. It broke my heart seeing him sad and angry as he left me standing near the staircase and stormed into his room.
I stood there frozen, holding my cheeks.
I couldn't help but let the waves of anger settle inside of me.
It must have been him; he must have made him turn against me. I knew from the start that he was a cunning, manipulative bastard.
"It's all his fault. Why does he have to destroy peace in my life? You will pay for this you Slut", I growled clenching my fits and rushing my steps towards the room where according to Jason he was sleeping.
How can he sleep so peacefully while destroying mine?
I slamm
