Shattered Hearts And Second Chances
Language: en
I met Adrian Beaumont when I was thirteen. I confessed my love to him when I was twenty-one. But he only sighed, his hands firm yet gentle as he pushed me away. "Sienna, I’m eight years older than you," he had whispered. "I can’t do that to you." But later, through the heavy oak of a bedroom door, I heard him. I heard him pressed against my stepsister, their breaths tangled, the sound of a desperate, trembling kiss. Skylar’s voice was thick with a sweet, shy triumph. "What kind of 'big brother' kisses his sister like that on her eighteenth birthday?" It wasn't that I was too young. It…