He lets his smile tick upwards. “Okay, then tell me, what does the quarterback do?” I roll my eyes. “The ball snaps to him at the beginning of every play his team has the ball, and he’s almost always the one tossing the ball to his teammates to score points.” He raises his eyebrows. “Lucky guess
Evelyn Days have passed since Sebastian’s second condition. I still hear the echoes of his words from that night, and it’s haunted me, day or night. “Being with me. I’ve thought about it a lot, especially since what happened at Lolita. I don’t like this waffling. You’re up, you’re down, you’re d
“In life, people make decisions based on those around them. And with you? I shouldn’t have to choose between what’s right and what’s easy.” Sebastian had said those words to me not long ago. I thought it was strange that he’d told me he’d have to make a decision between them. The right thing sho
Evelyn's POV “Surprise, babe!” I call out over the high volume in the room. I tear my masquerade mask off my face—though it momentarily gets stuck in my thick, curly hair—revealing my face. “E-Evelyn?” My boyfriend Lucas stands there, stutters and jumps at my appearance, eyes growing wide with
Evelyn's POV “Oh, is that so?” Sebastian’s voice is smooth, and though his mask blocks most of his face, I can see the want in his eyes. He looks me over with those mesmerizing blue eyes, sending shivers through my body. “What, are you scared now?” I challenge. “Maybe you’ve changed your mind?”
Sebastian's POV I stretch out as the midday sun beats down on my back. The warmth is familiar, and the sounds of the beach echo in my ears. That’s typically where my thoughts would end, but not after what happened last night. She’d never even given me her name, yet she so confidently stated I’d
Evelyn's POV If my jaw could actually become unhinged and lying on the floor right now, it definitely would. I cannot believe this. How had this happened? After all the taunts and deception, he stands before me. You’re telling me Sebastian Cain is my new stepbrother? Of all the goddamn people on
Evelyn's POV “Are you sure about this, Mom?” I question Madelyn as we sit together in my new bedroom. “New York? And Gregory?” My mom’s brown eyes fill with confusion, and she lowers her eyebrows. The one significant difference between the two of us has been and always will be our eyes. I ended