Gigi:
I knew what was going on.
After my brother told me everything, we sat down and discussed it all.
There was no way Ragnar had feelings for her. The only explanation I could think of was that he felt bad for her.
She used to look so vulnerable when she was fat, so I was pretty sure she was using that vulnerability in front of him.
He was just trying to do the right thing because, knowing Ragnar, he hated seeing men abuse women, and Verity was taking advantage of that.
Besides, Verity was not his type.
She was clumsy.
In fact, in office, she would either drop things, trip or set things on fire.
Knowing Ragnar, he didn’t like such women.
I was his type.
Calm, decent and very sober, who knew how to act and not run around making stupid mistakes.
So, there was no way Ragnar would ever even like someone like her.
I convinced my brother that there was nothing going on between them.
However, with Theodore and Jaguar, I started another round of being ’poor me’.
I no longer wanted Verity’s help.
Jaguar and Theodore would do everything they could to find out who Ragnar’s mate was, and they would deal with it.
As for Verity, I didn’t have to tell her she was off the spy mission.
I would use that to only make her look bad in front of Ragnar.
Instead, I would make her do things that would get her caught and questioned by Ragnar.
At the same time, Theodore and Jaguar would become convinced that she was sleeping with their brother.
No matter how much Jaguar and Theodore liked someone, if they found out that woman was characterless, coming between Ragnar and me, or causing me pain, they would cut her out of their lives.
Fine, I’d seen the way Theodore had walked out of the kitchen after being with Verity.
I didn’t even want to think about what might have happened in there because I wasn’t that stupid.
She was giving both brothers that look.
Before anything could even start between them, I’d already planted the seed of suspicion.
As for Ragnar and Verity, Verity was using Ragnar to punish my brother because she hated my brother.
Well, she was not going to get away with that.
My brother had already made his own plan. Very soon, he would sacrifice Verity’s purity to that same river.
Because I couldn’t wait.
I needed Jaguar in my grasp now.
Things had already started with Theodore.
"Ugh, my head hurts," I said, rubbing my temples.
"Who told you to drink so much?" Rochelle complained, still on her phone.
"Why are you here again?" I asked.
I hadn’t even confronted her yet about the shitty stunt she’d pulled with Jenna.


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