Stepbrother Protects (His Twisted Game book Six)
“ COLE I snapped.
It was wrong. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn’t stop myself. Seeing someone put their hands on Avery, seeing someone try to hurt her, filled me with an uncontrollable rage. I’d felt something shift inside of me as soon as that cop grabbed her. It was the same feeling I’d had the night I’d seen Gordon ogling her. I would give anything to protect Avery and keep her safe – taking a beating from some shithead cops was a small price to pay.
You’re in love with her.
The ...words echoed through my brain as the officers surrounded me, as they manhandled me and roughed me up and then, finally, handcuffed me.
Avery was crying, the tears sliding down her face and creating trails on her beautiful face. I hated seeing her cry, hated seeing her upset and vulnerable. I was supposed to be protecting her, and here I was, just making things worse.
“It’s okay,” I told her. “It’s going to be okay.” She shook her head.
“Look at me.”
She looked at me. “Take my keys.” I motioned to the driveway, where the keys had fallen out of my pocket during the scuffle. “Take my car and go back to my apartment. It’s going to be fine.”MoreLess
It was wrong. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn’t stop myself. Seeing someone put their hands on Avery, seeing someone try to hurt her, filled me with an uncontrollable rage. I’d felt something shift inside of me as soon as that cop grabbed her. It was the same feeling I’d had the night I’d seen Gordon ogling her. I would give anything to protect Avery and keep her safe – taking a beating from some shithead cops was a small price to pay.
You’re in love with her.
The ...words echoed through my brain as the officers surrounded me, as they manhandled me and roughed me up and then, finally, handcuffed me.
Avery was crying, the tears sliding down her face and creating trails on her beautiful face. I hated seeing her cry, hated seeing her upset and vulnerable. I was supposed to be protecting her, and here I was, just making things worse.
“It’s okay,” I told her. “It’s going to be okay.” She shook her head.
“Look at me.”
She looked at me. “Take my keys.” I motioned to the driveway, where the keys had fallen out of my pocket during the scuffle. “Take my car and go back to my apartment. It’s going to be fine.”MoreLess
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