Bailey
“He’ll leave me on my knees,” I repeat back hollowly. I glance at the screen of my phone, where a new message pops up.
Bailey, don’t listen to Rayne. Let me explain.
It’s the third one from Cole. The first two were just that he had to talk to me. Now they make sense.
Rayne sits on my bed, crying the tears that I can’t quite find.
I’m too shocked. Too emptied. Too shattered.
She wipes her eyes. “I’m sorry. I hate being the messenger, but you have to know.”
I nod mutely.
“And the thing about Adriana?” I don’t know why I even care at this point if he f****d her, but I need to know.
Rayne shrugs. “I don’t know. She’s been acting like they were an item since Homecoming, but I don’t think he was into her. Whoever knocked her up must not be as alpha as Cole, so she’s hoping to rop
