#Chapter87
Infidelity
WESTLEY
HIS SMILE seemed sincere, but I was still not buying his idea.
/"I’m not gonna marry Linton tomorrow. We’re just having a good time. That’s it./" I shrugged, though deep inside, I liked Clyve, and we both knew it was more than just a good time.
At the back of my brain, it was telling me the other thing—I couldn’t rush things no matter how good we were together. I had a lot of things going on in my life right now—with my father, my family, and Keene’s condition—he remained my top priority. Then here came my complicated relationship with Clyve.
God, this is getting more complicated than I’d ever predicted.
