Reign
"This has to be some bullshit!"
I couldn't believe the picture I was looking at.
Candace.
My Candace. Our Candace.
A deep flush spread across her cheeks and down her neck. Her lips were swollen and reddened from kisses.
Her copper hair spilled around her shoulders in a wild mess and her eyes were heavy-lidded with a look I had dreamed about putting on her face myself.
She looked thoroughly ravished. Thoroughly fucked. There was only a blurry glimpse of a man's back, but they were clearly together in an elevator and I recognized the reflection in the steel walls immediately.
The damn elevator was in Mom's suite. I didn't need to see his face to know exactly what I was looking at.
Hot, vicious rage exploded through my veins. It started in my gut and spread through me like wildfire, consuming every rational thought in its path.
