Chapter 45 George & Brianna

Nicholas Andrieux George’s response was exactly what I expected. And it pissed me off. When he smirked and said no, my patience snapped. I grabbed him by the collar, yanking him toward me, my grip tightening on his shirt. My voice dropped to a dangerous level. “Why the hell did you talk to Alicia?” George’s smirk didn’t waver. In fact, it widened as if he was enjoying this. “What? Can’t I talk to my soon-to-be sister-in-law?” His tone was mocking, dripping with fake innocence. “Is that not allowed?” I clenched my jaw. His bullshit was unbearable. With a forceful shove, I threw him back onto the couch. His laughter was low and amused as he adjusted his shirt, looking completely unbothered. “You warned her about me.” My voice was sharp, cold. “Why?” George leaned back, resting his arm over the back of the couch like he had all the time in the world. “Now, why would you assume the worst, dear brother?” I scoffed. “Don’t play dumb with me.” I placed a hand on my hip, shaking my