She has spent years loving someone who never looked her way, certain that her feelings would always go unanswered. What she does not know is that someone else has been watching her all along, quietly choosing her when no one else did.
His voice wasn't loud, but a few people nearby turned to look. He's a rent-a-boy from that lounge. Anyone can just take him home. Did Ivy not explain this to you?
Quiet giggles broke out around us. Their eyes scanned Kyle up and down. He's from that bar, right? I heard he goes with whoever pays.
How did Ivy even get him? Something in me snapped. What's wrong with him working? Is it a crime to need money?
You were 17, fetching coffee at your dad's office all summer. Did anyone judge you then? Ethan's face tightened. That's different.
How is it different? I stepped forward, shielding Kyle. Because his workplace has a neon sign? Because he serves alcohol instead of coffee?
He earns his own money. He's way better than you. The first thing you do at my party is insult my guest. Are you here to celebrate or just to start drama?
Ethan opened his mouth. He hissed through gritted teeth, his voice low. When did you learn to speak to me like this? I've always talked like this.
I was just too scared to do it around you. Ethan froze. Just then, Ivy walked over.