"This is all your fault," Sebastian jabbed a finger at Angelo, then drag it toward Ravić, the moment we spilled into the hallway.
"I can't even blame Rosie here," Sebastian went on, his voice rising. "She didn't know better. But you...you tricked her. You took her there. Dude, what the fuck?"
Angelo's jaw clenched, fists flexing. The only thing keeping him from breaking Sebastian's nose was Rayna's hand, tightly locked around his arm.
Sebastian's lip curled. "And you, Rayna, I can't believe you're so weak you'd let your husband run off with your brother's girl. Because let me tell you, if it were—"
He never finished. Rayna's hand cracked across his face, the sound sharp in the hallway.
I froze. Ravić, on the other hand, didn't look shocked at all. If anything, he looked like he was trying hard not to laugh.
Angelo's brows shot up, stunned. But Sebastian only grinned through the sting of the slap.
