Chapter 5

Andrew changed into another outfit almost defiantly. He slammed the door behind him when he left.

I didn't know what he was mad about. Since he and I had gotten together, he would dump everything to go to Nina whenever she needed him.

He would get upset whenever I complained about it, either saying I was petty or overthinking things. So, why was he mad when I wasn't stopping him this time?

I picked up my phone once he was gone. I'd committed Nina's social media accounts to memory, so I easily pulled them up. Sure enough, she'd updated her Instagram story with a photo of Andrew burying his face in her chest.

She'd captioned it, "Life is so hard for my precious brother. As your sister, I'm the only one who can make you feel better."

I was about to quit the app when I noticed an unread message from her. "Hi, Rose. You saw my Instagram story, didn't you? Are you still unwilling to divorce Andy?"

I was secretly mad at myself for forgetting that Nina could see who had viewed her storie