Chapter 179
My boyfriend, Antonio Kaufman, and his ex–girlfriend, Gina Yoder, sent my blind brother out for condoms.
He was hit by a truck and killed.
His last moments were spent worrying about Antonio’s anger at his delay.
When I called Antonio, still weeping, he was gleeful.
“Did your brother bail? I bet Gina 330 thousand dollars he wouldn’t. He
can’t make me lose.”
The words were a physical blow.
After burying my brother, I vowed revenge.
Antonio and Gina skipped the funeral, Antonio didn’t even call.
We were strangers.
Overwhelmed by grief, I’d ignored my phone until I saw Gina’s Facebook
post:
“The love of my life,” accompanied by a picture of her and Antonio kissing in our apartment.
Returing home, the music hit me before I even entered
A raucous party filled our aprtment.
Antonio and Gina were the center of attention, openly affectionate.
My silence was broken by the sudden hush.
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Every eye was on me.
my
Antonio, meeting gaze, gently set Gina down, his hand lingering on her hip, his demeanor unchanged.
“You’re back,” he said, his tone accusatory. “Where’ve you? The place is a
mess.”
Gina smirked. “We were just joking with your brother. No big deal, right?”
Joking? They joked about my brother’s death.
They reveled in other people’s pain.
My anger blazed. Antonio frowned at my fury. “What’s your problem? Why are you staring?”
Someone tried to diffuse the situation.
“Grace, is your brother home?”
“He should be, right? Got the condoms.”
“How’s a blind man supposed to find his way home? He might be lost.”
“Gina’s idea. She’s a riot.”
Their laughter was a knife twist.
My brother’s bloodied body flashed in my mind.
Five years
years with Antonio, and I’d only seen his friends as the villains.
I never imagined him capable of such cruelty.
Joking about my brother’s death? That was the depth of his depravity.
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What did my brother and I even mean to them?
