“What?” Trent's eyes widened in some phony confusion. His attempt to deny it tripled my rage. My fists tightened as tears clogged my vision.
He's a jerk. He's an asshole. How didn't I see that any sooner? How did it take Vince manipulating my life to see through Trent's deceit?
Maybe because he hid it so well. He's a pro at pretending.
“Baby…what…what are you talking about?” He knelt in front of me, placing his hands on my legs.
I couldn't help feeling repulsed by those hands so I pushed them off me. His eyes widened. Shocked by my reaction.
“Baby…Elena. What's going on with you?”
“I'll ask you again, Trent. And you better not lie to me twice.” I was livid. My quick breaths were just me trying to control my anger. I was trying hard to keep my outbursts in check. But he better not
