Chapter 68. Little Things

If someone had told me that my father-in-law would come back from the dead to fuck my mother, I never would have believed that person.

But here he is, writhing in pleasure beneath her.

I never met Adrian Lewry, and judging from the tabloids, he was a very influential man. From my father, he was a ruthless business man. And from Kian, he’s a fucking liar.

Even after he has been caught, he doesn’t let go of my mother. He holds her close, pulling the sheets up to cover their lower bodies.

My mother doesn’t look at us, too ashamed to even lift up her face.

“You died,” Kian murmured. “You were confirmed dead, so how?”

Adrian looks down at the sheets. I know he won’t speak so I turn to my mother.

“Mother, you’ve been fucking him, so tell us. How the fuck is he here and not six feet beneath me?”

She looks up at me. “Farrah…”

“Don’t say my name,” I snarl. “For years, I thought you were better than him. Turns out you are even worse. I mea