You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Chapter 178

Chapter 178 

Easton 

"Is she all right?" I ask Harper as she walks downstairs from my room, where I know she just took Sadie.

"I think so"

She stops at the bottom step and rests her arms over my shoulders.

"She feels like hell and she can't stop crying about Ryan and how much he's going to hate her, but she'll sleep it off and be good to go in the morning"

She pulls me closer, giving me a quick kiss.

"Don't worry, I put your trash can next to the bed in case she needs to puke again"

I pull her in the rest of the way, breathing in her tropical scent.

“Harper, what the fuck was happening in that garage .."

"I don't know,’ she whispers.

"I really don't.

I was ...

shocked"

"Did she know what she was doing?" "No"

She leans back, giving me her eyes.

"Sadie would never jeopardize her relationship with Ryan.

She's obsessed with him"

She sucks her lip into her mouth, biting it.

"But what about Blake? Did he know? Was this all on purpose?" I take a minute to really think about her question.

"Can we trust that motherfucker? I don't know.” “Where is he?" “On the couch, drinking water,’ I tell her.

“And where's Ryan?" "I sent him outside to the patio.

He needs to cool off and get some air.” She links her fingers behind my neck.

"I'll go get Ryan, you go sit with Blake, and I'll bring Ryan to you guys.

Let's get this worked out before something—or someone—explodes.” "You mean you want to hash this out now? While they're both drunk?" She nods.

"If we wait until morning or even at school, it's going to brew, and that's a storm none of us need right now"

She has a point.

her a quick

"All right, I'm down.

I go into the family room, finding Blake where I'd dumped

lying down, a huge bottle of

I ask as I

sits up a

you have twelve pieces of art from here to

Twelve, Easton.

of them have red in

angry? I think

Fuck, he's drunk.

if

going to talk this shit out.” He

and why you kissed her.” He starts to laugh, his face

"I kissed Sadie? Nah.

Not even possible"

his feet on

some

those were

love lips.” "You better not be talking about my fucking girlfriend,” Ryan says

the

Fuck me.

"He’s hammered, Ryan.

think he remembers a thing.” Ryan looks at me, and then

don't remember kissing my girl?" “Kissing your girllll?"

falling back and for a second I think

don't evennn know what you're

stands in front of the couch, too mad to plant his ass

if Blake's answer

word, so I add, "Ryan, he doesn't even know where he is—and you know I never stick up for the motherfucker, so if I'm saying this, I really mean it.” Ryan looks at

to hear you say

intentionally try to get with Sadie,

"Sadie?" Blake laughs.

He takes a drink of his water and misses his lips, most of it spilling on

Harper

his head,

puts her hand in

breath, trying not to punch the

Blake stands.

on his feet and wobbles back and forth before he finds his

“Bathroom,” he announces.

and that's

opens and it looks like

shakes his head, looking down at

"I'm sorry"

laugh at

his head pointed down, but looks up at me, like a

"It's cool ..

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255