Chapter 13

Gabrielle

"How did things go with Sandler?" My mom asks, and I give a tight smile in response, hoping she would just get the message that I didn't want to talk about it, but as should be expected, she wanted details.

"You need to learn to trust me, Gabrielle." She hisses, and I frown.

"Come on, mom, if I don't trust you, who am I going to trust? Besides, I'm sure you can already guess what went down between that old bastard and me. I asked him to screw Ella over, he agreed but of course, sex is his payment," I give a quick explanation and she sighs.

"I really don't get your obsession with screwing Ella over. I thought you'd want her where she is so you can show her you're the better twin," she answers back, earning a bitter chuckle from me.

"Mom, let's face it, if Ella and I stood in the same position here in this industry, it would take me years to achieve what Ella would a