Risky Series Duet by Charity Ferrell

Author:Charity Ferrell
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Charity Ferrell LLC

Chapter Twenty-Seven

DALTON

“I told you this shit would blow back in your face, dumbass.”

I winced at the loud voice. Sunlight beamed through my bedroom window when my curtains were pulled open. I groaned, covering my eyes with my arm. My head felt like it was full of scotch and anger, which couldn’t be any more correct for what I’d been going through last night—glasses of scotch and lashes of anger.

“Go fuck yourself,” I growled, grabbing the pillow underneath my head and shoving it over my face. I needed more time to soak in my self-pity before discussing my fuckup with him. “And while you’re at it, get the hell out of my house.”

Leo chuckled. God, was his laugh always that damn annoying? I instantly regretted giving him a key.

“It’s hard for me to fuck myself and walk at the same time, asshole. I was never that great at multitasking,” he fired back.

“Practice makes perfect,” I moaned against the pillow. My head felt like an overused kickball.

“Don’t get pissed at me because you got your ass busted. I warned you. You were too fucking delusional, trying to play two girls, to know you were about to get burned.”

“I don’t need to hear I told you so.”

I’d slept with Gabby’s name on my lips, hoping I’d wake up in the morning and everything would have all been one big nightmare. Gabby hadn’t left my lying ass, and my dad didn’t deliberately fuck me over. But it wasn’t. The nightmare was my real fucking life.

“You should’ve warned me Eva was coming.”

If Eva never showed, none of that shit would’ve happened. Instead of Leo being the first goddamn face I saw in the morning, it would’ve been Gabby’s.

“I didn’t know your fiancée was coming, or I would’ve given you a heads-up while you were hanging out with your girlfriend.”

“Shut the curtains and get the fuck out!”

My stomach grumbled. Fuck, I shouldn’t have drunk that much. When I realized Gabby was done with my lying ass, I drank myself into oblivion. I wasn’t sure how I landed in my own bed, but the only person I knew who would drag my sloppy ass to bed was my brother. He was always there to save my ass. He was also always there to be the one to say I told you so.

He slapped his palm down on my bed. “No can do, brother. You have to get your ass up. It’s Claire’s birthday, and you promised her you’d be there.”

Fuck. The last thing my head needed was little runts running around, screaming, and being surrounded by my family.

“Tell Claire I’ll take her wherever she wants to go for her birthday next weekend.” I paused. “Tell her I’ll take her shopping.”

My baby niece was only turning seven, but the girl already had a handbag collection to make a grown woman jealous. She’d take me up on that offer and clean out my wallet while doing it.

“She doesn’t want to do something next weekend. She wants you at her party.

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