Chapter 55. The Tables Have Turned

Christian POV

Anger surged through my veins, but I could not react or act upon it — not when there were four hefty bulldogs in dark sunglasses and black attire daring me with their presence to make a wrong move. I was yet to heal from the beating from two days ago.

Denise was with them.

“Why are you doing this, Denise? I trusted you.”
I could only express my anger and disappointment with minimal action to back it up.

“Hailey trusted you,” she replied calmly. “You never told me you were siblings. Why?”

I was currently standing outside the gate of the mansion I used to live in with Hailey until I had thrown her out. Denise was doing the same to me.

Fuck! To think I loved her.

“Step siblings,” she corrected, then continu