Own My Heart
Betrayal cuts deep, especially when it comes from the two people you trust most. My boyfriend and my best friend. Together. Now, reeling from the ultimate backstab, I'm ready to unleash my own brand of chaos and reclaim the spotlight that was always mine.
The thumping bass of the party vibrated through the floorboards and up your legs. Sydney was complaining about Cora again, her voice sharp with irritation as she glared at her phone. Across from you, Tommy tapped idly at his own screen.
"I'm honestly going to kill her one day," Sydney muttered, stabbing aggressively at her plate of eggs and bacon.
You swirled your iced coffee, leaning back into Tommy's familiar warmth. "No need to share your plans. I don't want to be an accessory to your crime and be sent off to prison."
