Total pages in book: 44
Estimated words: 39740 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 199(@200wpm)___ 159(@250wpm)___ 132(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 39740 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 199(@200wpm)___ 159(@250wpm)___ 132(@300wpm)
Before I could yell for someone to turn it off so I could figure out what was going on, the images on the screen changed, and there I was, on one of my more adventurous college days, having a train run on me. The room really came alive then because whoever had made the video didn’t censor it and there was a lot on display.
I’ve heard of people being stuck in place from sudden shock, but I’d never experienced it before until now. I couldn’t move. All eyes were turning to look at me. Mom was screaming for some bastard to turn it off, and Dad looked like he was ready to commit murder. Mine!
Someone had a camera, they were recording people’s reactions, and still, I couldn’t say or do anything. There was a static sound, and then voices could be heard in the video.
It was Grayson’s dad and Grayson. They were talking about what happened in high school, and Gray was saying he didn’t want to be with me because of what I had done, while his Dad was threatening to disown him if he didn’t stay with me.
Then Dad was talking to Gray’s Dad. They were talking about the promotion he’d gained from talking his son into staying with me. They were laughing and talking about the future.
Then, the images changed again. This time there was a video of me and his Dad fucking. “How?” I barely breathed the word as I rocked back on my heels. How did that get there? There was pandemonium in the room as Gray’s Mom started screaming and hitting his Dad.
The screen changed again, and this time, Gray was sitting in a room looking at the camera with Lily next to him. “Hello, everyone; I guess you know by now that I won’t be coming. As should’ve seen by now, I’m already married to the woman of my dreams, but before you go, there’s something I would like to share.”
He started calling out people’s names and showing them documents and said something about his Dad and mine stealing from the company, which I didn’t care about. He ended by stating that everything had been sent to the SEC whatever that is.
People started leaving and there were a lot of voices raised in anger. Dad was looking for a way to unplug whatever was showing the video but couldn’t seem to find it and all Grayson’s Dad kept saying was that he was finished, that his life was over.
I didn’t understand any of it, and no one was telling me anything. Then, Grayson addressed me directly and shattered my world. “I know everything you have done in the last five years. That’s as long as Lily and I have been dating, by the way.”
“You see, she was the one who warned me about your cheating in high school, but I didn’t know that until we met in college. We’ve been together pretty much ever since, so I have that at least to thank you for. If you weren’t what you are, the two of us would’ve never found each other and fallen in love.”
“I have to say, though, it’s hard to see the resemblance between you two, whether physically or otherwise. I’ve known you since we were four years old, at least that’s as far back as I remember. I used to call you my best friend, but until I met her, I didn’t know what a best friend was.”
“Don’t blame me for this, blame yourself. Had you let me go when I told you I wasn’t interested in being in a relationship with you instead of using your father to bribe mine into making me stay with you, you would not have seen a day like today. Now you can go have the life you deserve. You want to say anything, baby?”
He looked at her lovingly as he wrapped his arms around her and she shook her head no. I started screaming and tried running from the room, but I tripped over my feet, and no one helped; in fact, people were walking over me and stepping on my dress.
When I reached the door on my hands and knees, there were two cops walking in. One of them helped me up since the dress kept pulling me back down. “Are you Lacey Sinclair?”
“Yes.”
“You’re under arrest for receiving stolen property.” At the same time, I heard Mom start screaming and looked over in her direction just as two more cops whom I hadn’t seen were putting her in handcuffs.
“What is going on? What stolen property?” The female cop held up my hand and took my ring off my finger. I lost it then and slapped her.
“We’ll add resisting to those charges, shall we?”
“What? Get off me, you bitch.” They dragged both Mom and me from the room.