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And I care. A lot.
My stomach roils like I need to puke. I think I may vomit. I hold my belly, and Co
I try to believe it.
“We’ll pack today and leave,” Co
“Let me know when you make it safely back to Princeton. If there’s too much press around the house, you should all stay at our place in Villanova.”
“Sure,” Co
“No idea, but Loren’s father is about to rip him a new asshole. To be honest, I’d love to see it happen.” My dad can be as soft as a flower petal whereas Jonathan Hale is the thorn. “Is Rose around?”
“She’s on speaker.”
“Rose,” my father says, his voice turning gentle. “Honey, how many lawyers looked over the contract before you signed it?”
Everyone stares at me, waiting for the answer. I already sense their judgment. I stroke Sadie who purrs again. She’s my only ally. “Just me,” I say.
“What…the fuck?” Ryke says, his mouth falling.
Loren groans, leaning back into the couch like a wave crashed into him. “Why did we trust you?”
Co
Lily looks petrified.
Daisy’s face is frozen solid.
“I’ve taken multiple law classes at Princeton,” I refute. “I understood every line of that contract.” I’ve always shared Achilles’ fatal flaw. Hubris. Excessive pride. I couldn’t look weak in front of Scott, so I decided to do everything myself. I needed no one’s help.
And if I misread any line in that contract, it’s going to cost me. And Co
My dad lets out a disgruntled sound. “It’ll…be complicated from here on out, Rose. I’ll talk to you when the lawyers have read through the contracts in detail.”
“Wait,” I say. “How’s Mother handling this?”
“Terrific, actually. She’s been slinging Scott’s name in the mud all around the house. She said she’d call and apologize to you later today, Co
“Stay safe. All of you,” my father says.
With this, he hangs up. No mention of the actual sex tape, no chiding. He only seemed disappointed by my refusal to grab a lawyer.
Co
“I thought I told you I left him behind.”
Co
“What the hell was that?” Loren asks Co
“To be fair,” Co
We all turn to see what stole his attention.
There he is.
Standing by the staircase like nothing’s wrong.
Scott Van fucking Wright.
The room silences in an uncomfortable wave. My body is vibrating in rage, and I realize I’m squeezing Sadie too tight when she lets out a small, dissatisfactory hiss.
Scott looks between all of us, and then his lips lift into that shit-eating grin. “Did I miss something?”
Before I can respond, Co
And then Co
His wooden voice frightens me.
Scott stares at his hand and then back at his face. He shrugs like what the hell? and then he clasps Co
What is this? A truce—
And then Co
Scott gathers himself quickly and swings back.
Co
“That’s from Rose.”
Scott is in a crouched position on the ground, his eyes watering. He grimaces and slowly stands, clutching onto the wall for support.
Co
Scott chokes on a cough, looking like he doesn’t want even the slightest chance of that happening again. “…I’d love to see your face when you realize what you’ve signed.”
“You’re seeing it now,” Co
“I read that line correctly. I know it,” I say. There was a stipulation about the bedrooms…wasn’t there?
Scott hunches a little, still recovering from the blow to the balls. “It said that we couldn’t air anything from the bedrooms on television. We never did. The contract said nothing about filming. And any of the footage from the bedrooms and the bathroom can be used for movies and web content. Just not network TV.”
OhmyGod. I blew Co
Scott laughs devilishly as he watches my face fill in horror. He has…so much footage of us. I recollect every time we had sex. He has it all. Hours of us, fucking.
Lily and Loren…
Scott must read my stricken gaze that travels to my little sister. “Lily was almost always in her room,” Scott says, “we weren’t able to install any cameras to catch anything.” Right. They had to reinstall cameras because I made Co
I glance at Ryke.
“I didn’t fuck in the house,” he says.
I turn to Daisy. Her face pales.
Co
We’ve caught him.
He’s going to jail.
“We didn’t,” Scott says. “All that footage was destroyed.”
Fuck you! I unleash Sadie, about to ram my heel up Scott’s ass. But Ryke stands behind me and holds me back, two hands on my shoulders. It takes me a moment to realize that Co
“You’re disgusting!” I shout at Scott with an extra high-pitch scream.
Scott stays calm. I am the only one freaking out. How is that possible? He dropped a grenade on my life. I want everyone to be as fucking pissed as me.
But I realize that when I’m angry, there’s almost no room for anyone else to be the same. I am a hurricane. A typhoon, and I will destroy everyone in my wake.
Yes, dramatic.
But that’s just how I fucking feel.
Get out of my way. Or I’ll drown you.
“The text message from Julian?” Co
“Planted. Brett took Julian’s phone in the middle of the night and texted it to Ryke.” That pudgy asshole. I knew he wasn’t on our side.
“Lily and Lo in the bathroom with the slurping audio?”
“Edited. We did it in advance and uploaded it on the camera for you to find.” That motherfucker...