Chapter 28: who are you?

Aniston's POV

In my distressed time even when I wanted to be alone, I found comfort in the arms of Stormi Black, my mate's younger brother. For the briefest of seconds, I allowed myself to wonder if there was a possibility the moon goddess made a mistake and fated me to the wrong brother.

Stormi was warm, caring and loving whereas Ari was the perfect opposite of warm or caring or even human, he was an asshole who wants nothing to do with me…an asshole who would rather kiss a girl he just met than try to work things out between us.

I hate him!

From the depths of my heart to the soul of my existence I loath everything he stood for. He was a reminder that I am good for nothing and I don't like to be reminded of that by nobody. I am quite capable of beating myself down…this ground I am standing on, can't get any lower.

So, Ari thunderbolt Black can do whatever he likes…he won't break something that is already broken.

I held on to the boy in front of me, his kindness made it easy to be vul