NOAH
The plate slipped from my hands.
It didn't break.
Just clattered against the counter, spinning once before settling with a hollow sound that seemed too loud in the sudden silence.
My voice came out shaking. Broken.
"No. You're lying. Lila wouldn't... "
"Wouldn't what?" Nick's smile was vicious now. "Fuck your twin brother?"
He laughed... cold, cruel, satisfied.
"She did. Multiple times. Want me to describe how loud she moans when I'm pounding her? How she screams my name?"
My fists clenched so hard my nails bit into my palms.
"Stop."
"Or maybe you want proof?"
Before I could process what was happening, Nick pulled out his phone.
His fingers moved across the screen.
The ringing filled the kitchen.
Loud. Piercing.
My heart stopped.
No.
No, he wouldn't...
The call connected.
"Hey, baby! What's up?"
Lila's voice.
Bright. Cheerful. Intimate.
The same voice that used to say my name.
It felt like being punched in the chest.
All the air left my lungs.
