BEN POV

Once Ambrose and Nolan were gone, I slumped in my chair, tiredly running my fingers through my hair.

I was on the verge of losing my damn mind.

He saw us… and if Nolan hadn’t walked in at that moment, I am certain that Ambrose and I would have kissed, and that would have been the end of us.

What would my family think of me? The whole world would label me as a slut and a homewrecker who ruined a father-son relationship.

I couldn’t help but feel guilty.

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