Sherman
I stalked toward the door, my muscles tense with anticipation.
My worthless excuse for a brother was pounding on my bedroom door like a wild animal.
The sound echoed through my penthouse apartment, disturbing the peaceful morning I'd planned to spend with my new... wife.
I'd been expecting this visit.
That's why I hadn't changed the code to my private elevator. I'd even predicted he might cause a scene at the wedding--which he did, before security dragged him out.
I'm petty and vindictive. I've never claimed to be a good man.
Part of me wanted this confrontation. I wanted Father to be embarrassed.
I wanted all of them to feel the humiliation I'd endured for years.
When Silvia had asked me earlier, "Aren't you upset they left halfway through the ceremony?" I'd laughed.
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