Between Two Brothers — Episode 1

The Sinclair family bought me for one year. For one scholarship, one surgery bill, and my father's dying diner, I became the Sinclair brothers' problem. Riz Sinclair was the heir I was supposed to marry.

Cold, beautiful, filthy rich. Ronan Sinclair was the brother nobody talked about. Bruised knuckles, loosened tie, and the kind of stare that made every girl in the hallway forget how to One brother put a diamond around my throat and called it business.

The other caught me against a locker room wall and kissed me like he had been starving for And one night, I ended up between them both. I told myself it was fake. I didn't know one year was all it would take for both brothers to want forever.

My name is Kit Lawson, 18, and I am not normal. My father told me never to tell He said the world does not call girls like me brave. For 13 years I kept my hands in my pockets and my mouth shut until that Saturday. A black SUV lost control on our block, jumped the came straight for our diner window. I caught the bumper with one hand. Three seconds, the SUV stopped. Through the tint

I saw an old woman in the backseat, white hair, pearl earrings. I pulled my cap low and walked I thought I would never see her again the next morning She walked into the diner like she owned the block Estelle Sinclair matriarch of the family that owns half of Ridsmont She sat down across from my father folded her gloves on the table and looked straight at me. I saw what you did yesterday

Miss Lawson you saved my life. Miss Lawson. Now. I want to buy you one back. I Want to buy you one back my father's coffee cup froze halfway to his mouth My grandson needs a fiancee one year you keep up appearance in exchange your grandfather's surgery your sister's mortgage your