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“Nice to see you too, big brother. It’s been a while.”
“I’m not your fucking brother. Why are you here?”Surely he’s not here for me? God, did he track me down?
Greg laughs so hard that his head flies back. “Real… step… whatever. You haven’t figured it out yet, have you? I thought you were just trying to ignore the fact that you’re hooking up with my ex.”
“Your ex?”
“Don’t play dumb. Lucy and I dated foryears. I was supposed to marry her. Maybe I still will.”
What the fuck?
“She might be fighting it right now, but she always comes back. How does it feel to know that while you were together, she was pregnant withmybaby?”
Greg is Katie’s father? Greg…
Without thinking about the consequences, I slam my fist into his jaw before grabbing his shirt and shoving him against the wall. Blood pools at the corner of his lip, but I don’t care.
“You raped her,” I whisper through clenched teeth, as I slam him against the brick over and over. “You fucking raped her,” I say again, with a bite to my tone. I’m conscious of others around; otherwise I’d be screaming it in his face.
“I didn’t rape her.” He pushes back, trying to break free. “Who the fuck said that? We were dating. It’s not rape.”
“It is if she says no.”
“Fuck off. She wanted it. You’re just pissed off because she came back to me after being with you.”
The fuck I am. And that didn’t happen. Wait. He knew about me back then? My fucking stepbrother.I feel sick. I feel murderous, and I need to walk away before I do something I regret. Stepping back, I release him from my tight hold, just as he sniggers and bounces his eyebrows.
“Felt good knowing she was choosing me. That it was me inside her when she could have had you.”
What is he talking about?Rage takes over me, and I growl before throwing him to the ground and slamming my fist into his face over and over. I can vaguely hear someone screaming behind me, but I don’t really process it because all I see is red.
“You’re delusional and a piece of fucking shit. You don’t deserve to be in their lives.”
“And yet, I am.”
Lifting him up, I slam him back down to the ground and cringe at the sound of his head hitting the concrete. I would feel worse if the fucker wasn’t smirking at me the entire time.
“Stop!” someone yells a little closer this time, but it still doesn’t register that it’s me they’re screaming at until arms lock around me and I’m hauled into the air.
Greg laughs despite the fact that he’s lying in a pool of his own blood. “You’ve just made things so much easier for me.”
“Let me go! I’m going to kill him.” I thrash about but whoever has me is stronger.
“It’s not worth it, man. Leave it be,” he says in my ear, and I recognize the voice as Logan’s.
Dylan and Joel move into my line of vision, lifting Greg off the ground, helping him stand, both with scowls on their faces.
“You need to leave,” Dylan says, pointing toward the back gate. When Greg doesn’t move, the two of them escort him, ignoring him when he argues.
Logan’s grip loosens slightly, and it feels like he’s just about to let go when Katie’s scream overshadows everything. “Let him go!”
“Katie, no,” someone calls behind her but it’s not Lucy. Lucy is missing in action.
I turn to see Katie running from the back door in our direction, and I feel ever worse. I just beat the shit out of her dad.Fuck! What the hell is wrong with me?
I chance a look at Greg and see his smirk widen before his expression morphs into one of pain.
My head falls in shame. I can’t watch this. She’s going to hate me. Dropping to the ground with Logan still holding my shirt, I sigh as two little hands wrap around mine and begin yanking me away from his hold. “Let. Go. Loge,” she says with each pull.
