Isla
Sienna’s eyes locked on mine, wide and sharp and confused, and my entire body turned to stone.
I knew what she saw. I knew what she suspected.
And if I opened my mouth, if even one word slipped out, everything would spill.
Yes, I’m f*****g your brother.
Yes, I broke our promise.
Yes, you were right about everything.
My throat tightened so hard I couldn’t even swallow.
Sienna’s gaze flicked back and forth between me and Zayne. Her brows pulled together.
“Is Zayne bullying you?” she asked suddenly. “What’s wrong, Isla?”
Bullying me? Oh God.
If only she knew how far from bullying last night had been. How willingly I let him touch me, how desperately I wanted more.
I shook my head frantically.
“No,” I whispered. “Nothing’s wrong.”
“Then what were you doing in his room?” Her
