When King got back to the mansion, he saw Brielle slouched on the couch, cut off from the world since he'd taken her phone. She looked like she was stuck in some sort of limbo, unable to do anything.
Isaac, meanwhile, preferred hiding out in his room, not keen on talking to her.
As soon as King walked through the door and saw Brielle, his eyes softened. He loved the feeling of coming home to her.
Brielle, though, had the opposite reaction. Her face screamed annoyance, her expression a neon sign of disdain, piercing King’s heart like a dagger.
But he thought he knew how to make things right.
"Brielle," he called, sitting next to her and taking her hand.
Brielle scowled, feeling an instant headache at the sight of him.
King pulled her into a tight hug, resting his head in the crook of her neck. For a moment, as she looked down at his dark hair, her heart softened.
Then he brought up the kid, and all her buried anger flared back up. She had only just learned about the three years of birth control pills, and the remorse was fresh. His words were salt in the wound, making her cheeks flush red with a mix of rage and pain.
King, clueless about her turmoil, nuzzled his head against her neck. "Don't be mad. It was my fault," he murmured.
Brielle stayed silent, at least acknowledging his attempt to apologize. But then he said, "What's done is done, no point in dwelling on it," and she snapped. She wanted to slap him silly.
King was baffled by her reaction, not getting why she was so upset.
"Get out," Brielle snapped, standing up to head upstairs.
Now annoyed, King yanked her back into his arms. "What's the problem? Can't we talk without you throwing a fit?" He had let her slaps and demands to leave slide, but now she seemed to be picking a fight again.
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