Total pages in book: 85
Estimated words: 83221 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 416(@200wpm)___ 333(@250wpm)___ 277(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 83221 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 416(@200wpm)___ 333(@250wpm)___ 277(@300wpm)
I’m going to fucking puke.
The grunts and moans eventually cease. Then, you hear my voice and hers as we laugh and talk. It’s disturbing to know our private moment was being watched and recorded. Our moment of happiness was being observed to later be used against us.
“What do you want from me?” I demand in a low growl.
“I already told you.” He glowers at me. “Stay away from Willa.”
“And let you get your sleazy hands on her?” I scoff at him. “Not going to happen. Besides, you can’t prove anything. It could have been anyone behind that classroom door.”
“Nice try. Keep watching. The good part is coming.”
The classroom door opens, revealing both me and Willa. She stares up at me like I’m her whole fucking world. In the video, I glance into the hallway to check for anyone watching and then I steal a tender kiss.
We thought we were alone.
Otherwise, I would have never risked kissing her with the door open.
Fuck, I’m an idiot.
“It’s easy, Park,” Levi says with an evil grin. “Stay the fuck away from Willa. This will all go away. Your career will be saved.”
“And if I refuse?”
His smile falls and his eyes darken. “Everyone will see this. The school, the press, the cops. This will blow up in your fucking face, man. Hers too.”
My stomach churns at the thought of her getting swept up in such a scandal. It’ll be a nightmare for everyone I love and care about. Hugo can kiss his campaign goodbye.
“Fine.”
He arches a brow in surprise. “Fine? That easy?”
“You heard me,” I growl. “But you have to erase it all.”
“Prove to me you can stay the fuck away and I will.”
This time, I do shove past him, no longer able to be an audience to his blackmail. I unlock my car and fling open the door. He grabs the top of the doorframe to keep it from closing once I drop into my seat.
“Later, Mr. Park.”
I’m going to fucking destroy this kid.
My life has once again exploded in my face.
At this point, it’s a joke. Nothing good ever lasts for me. Problem is, this time, it’s going to drag down more than just me. Namely, Hugo and Willa. It’s only a matter of time until Levi shows that recording to someone.
I continue to pace the floors in my kitchen like I’ve done for the past hour since I got home from school.
Willa: I miss you. When can I see you again?
Anxiety and frustration weave themselves into my brain, clouding my every thought. I need to tell her about Levi, but I can’t do it over text. I need to hold her later tonight when I confess that shithead recorded something so private between us.
Me: Miss you too. Soon. I need to see my brother first and then we’ll figure something out.
And we will.
I’ll be damned if I actually go along with Levi’s demands. Sure, I’ll have to be more secretive, but I’m not going to cease seeing Willa altogether.
I crack a brief smile at the heart emojis Willa sends and then switch over to dial Jude.
“What?” Irritation drips from his single-worded greeting.
Rather than giving him shit for it, I cut right to the chase. “Did you find anything else on the Paulsons? Darren or Levi?”
“I’ve been preoccupied. I didn’t realize it was so pressing.”
“For fuck’s sake, man. Our family’s reputation is on the line.”
He grunts. “Could have told me that before.”
“And…” I pinch the bridge of my nose and stop pacing. “Someone very innocent is about to also get dragged through the mud. I have to protect her.”
Jude is quiet for a moment. Then, he starts tapping away at the computer, the echo of the keys clicking the only sound that can be heard between us.
“The mother or the daughter?” he asks, irritation in his tone.
“What?”
“Which one are you fucking? The married woman or the teenager?”
I close my eyes and grit my teeth. “Not the married woman.”
“She’s your student?”
“Yep.” Shame burns through me. Not because of her, but because I’m forced to admit this shit to my brother so he can properly help me. Of all my brothers, Jude will be bothered least of all. Still, it fucking sucks.
“I’ll call you back in a few.”
He hangs up, leaving me to my misery. So much rides on the hope that Jude will find me something I can use against Levi.
Willa: Darren and Mom are going to Seattle for the weekend. Can I come stay with you?
A whole weekend just me and Willa. It sounds too good to be true after two weeks of torture. But, knowing her fuckface stepbrother, he might make an issue out of it.
Me: I’ll come get you after dark. You can sneak out through the window.
Once I figure something out to do about Levi, then I’ll keep her for good. Waiting until she graduates feels like an eternity, but if that’s my only option, I’ll take it.