The Billionaire's Fury

the stairs, my luggage cra

at happene

fear in his eyes that I had never seen before. He

His voice was a

hand on my shoulder. "Nathaniel,

touch me. Look at him. The ra

cting out, Nathaniel. The rash is just his allergies. He keeps sneaki

" I demanded,

n. "He was trying to impress some older woman. He's lucky it wasn't worse

mpathy. "Andrew has been a saint. Caleb has been tormen

ting tracksuit, while Andrew was in a bespoke suit. Caleb's skin was inflamed and raw, while Andrew's

. Once Caleb is settled with Debra, I'll be here to help you manage

built, the home I had made for my son. He was o

into a cold, hard

ng my arm around his thin shoulders. He fe

nd dangerous. "He is my son. The only heir to this fa

le faltered

ir! Andrew has been a better son to you than Caleb ever was! He's the

le murmured, as if confiding a sad se

hin fabric of his sweatpants, I could see the angry swelling a

ee your l

aleb mumbled, try

"Please, don't make him. I

bruise covered his entire knee and shin, laced with ugly scrapes.

skateboarding accident! This is an assault!" I ro

r faces a picture o

nnifer cried. "He's faking!

lle insisted. "He probably hurt

ward the door. "We're go

ocked m

oice hardening. "Debra is on h

. "Look. If you don't be

bottles. Caleb looking dazed, with two older women draped over him. The pic

lled with fake pity. "He's been sneaking out, getting in

ret. "I'm so sorry you have to see this, Nathani

in unison, rein

ar tracing a path through the ras

as so weak,

rt aching. "I know, son. I

nd led Caleb back up the stairs to his room, away from the vipers I had let into my home. My mind wa