KIERAN
Edwina was going out with that son of a bitch.
She had shunned me, as well as Juliette and everyone else. Suddenly, none of our input mattered, our words like alphabets on wind.
I raged. It made me mad so much that I almost slid back into the man I was before, the man who broke things and drank himself to stupor.
But I didn't. I found strength I didn't know I had, and I fought the urge.
It didn't make me feel better though. Every waking moment was spent imagining how I would make Orion pay if I managed to find him.
But it was as if the man had known that I would try to find him. He hid himself well, making sure that no matter how hard I tried, I wouldn't be able to find him.
It infuriated me so much, but what I felt was mild when it came to what Charlotte was feeling.
When I told my sister and her husband what happened between me and Edwina, the damning words she told me, the lies that son of a gun concocted and fed her, my sister almost lost her shit.
Almost.
