Dante’s POV.
It’s been a year since I caught my best friend f*****g my fiancée, one month before my lil sister Elora married Conrad. Mitch said he did it to prove to me that Janette was a gold-digging w***e. That she only wanted the Vella-Ricci name and the perks it brings having my family’s name.
But Mitch thought he was slick. He thought I didn’t know he had been f*****g her for a while. That they had a plan to use me to keep living a life of luxury. They thought I was oblivious when I pretended not to see the way they sat too close, holding hands under the table, or the brush of thighs, or the way they looked at each other. So I set them up to catch them in the act because there is no denying it when it is bold as brass in front of your eyes.
I remember her crying, saying he seduced
