"You're only my brother, the brother I respect the most, forever!"
"No, I don't believe it; you still love me, you do!..." George Summer completely lost his composure, holding her tightly in his arms with force, "Tara Summer, stop fooling yourself, you love me!"
Almost suffocating, Tara suddenly stopped struggling. She stared blankly at the man whose eyes were turning bloodshot, the smile on her lips turning into a cold sneer.
"George Summer, you're too full of yourself..." She grabbed his arm, squeezing it hard. Her thoughts seemed to return to that night more than two months ago when he betrayed her.
"Why would I love a man who's betrayed me again? Why!?"
Tara had never been so infuriated, and with all her energy, she pushed him away. George Summer, unprepared, staggered back a step.
The man froze as his body swayed. His tall, gaunt frame looked at her in shock, reeling from the blow.
