Chapter 15 My Perdition Has A Blatant Taste

• Rachel POV
• “Sweetie?! You were calling her sweetie right in front of me?”
• My voice echoed inside the car, dripping with disbelief and fury. I knew I was shouting, but I couldn’t stop myself. Those words—so simple and innocent to anyone else—had hit me like a knife. I still couldn’t process it. How dare he? How could he put me through all of this and still treat her with such intimacy? With such… familiarity?