“What?” Trent's eyes widened in some phony confusion. His attempt to deny it tripled my rage. My fists tightened as tears clogged my vision.

He's a jerk. He's an asshole. How didn't I see that any sooner? How did it take Vince manipulating my life to see through Trent's deceit?

Maybe because he hid it so well. He's a pro at pretending.

“Baby…what…what are you talking about?” He knelt in front of me, placing his hands on my legs.

I couldn't help feeling repulsed by those ...