Chapter 29

Kristin was staring at Rhett like a deer in headlights, her fingers tingling like crazy

Rhett looked at her and reached out “Give me your hand

Like she was possessed or something, Kristin moved her hand toward him, but then she snatched it back just before touching him, shrinking away in fear “Dirty I’m dirty”

She felt filthy and unworthy as if she’d contaminate Rhett

In her eyes, Rhett was Mr. Perfect, a god like figure. She shouldn’t tarnish him, not even a

little bit

Rhett frowned again, not sure why he was even bothering with her. “Put it on yourself, or you’ll

scar

Kristin was pale as a ghost, her fingers delicate and soft, making the burn look more shocking.

She was like a pristine piece of art, stunning but oh–so–fragile.

Scared, Kristin watched Rhett, reached out to snatch the ointment quickly, and curled back

  1. up.

A grin tugged at Rhett’s lips. She reminded him of a defensive stray cat on the streets, always on high alert, paws at the ready, but too scared to throw a swipe.

What was she so scared of? That kid named Summer?

Outside, Vincent pushed the door

darkened in a heartbeat. He yanked the curtains closed to hide Kristin, giving Vincent

stunned, quickly lowering his head and whispering, “Sorry, Rhett.

Bryce at Aurora Tech?”

tone.

and part of the FitzGerald family. I just wanted to help him and

of Rhett, Vincent could never hold his head high. With Rhett

too good, making Vincent, who was not too shabby, look like a total

quietly. Her heart was racing. And she didn’t

whine about how the family would be better off without Rhett, even wishing

stop comparing since they both had their strengths. But Vincent was always

Kristin fell silent

could protect her, Summer, and Garner. If she…

Kristin hugged

her even think about making a move on Rhett?

things a hundred times worse than

even thinking? How ridiculous it was to dare

steer clear of it. You got that?” Rhett’s presence was icy as he glared at Vincent, thinking he was stupid.

family,” Vincent mumbled

let out a

in the past, and no one could save them now. When the collapse came, Vincent and Holcomb would be

contact Mr. Bryce anymore. Don’t drag the FitzGerald

fists, head bowed, “Yes…”

behind the curtain again. “Heard you brought Ruby home?”

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