BRANDON
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I rang the doorbell, and when I wasn’t answered fast enough, I knocked on the door impatiently.
The door was pulled open soon after that and Bailey had a shocked expression on her face. “Brandon?” She faked being surprised. “Why are you here? Charlotte is at her grandma’s for the weekend.”
“You know damn well why I’m here.” I gritted my teeth as I pushed through the door. I didn’t want to be in the same space as her, but I also didn’t want to attract attention by arguing with her outside. “What is your problem?” I asked when I reached the living room and realized she was following me.
“What do you mean, Brandon? Did I do something wrong?”
I held back a sigh. This woman was manipulative as f**k. She knew exactly what she did, yet she was waiting for me to spell it out. “Fi
