Jane’s gaze turned icy. “What’s the matter? Feeling sorry for her now?”

Gabriel frowned. “Why would I feel sorry?”

“Don’t think I don’t know. Sofia used to be your stepsister. You liked her back then, didn’t you?” Jane’s eyes flashed with anger. If Rebecca hadn’t told her, she might have still been in the dark.

The thought of Gabriel ever having feelings for me made her despise me even more.

As dusk settled, shadows deepened around the rock formation, casting half of Gabriel’s face in the darkness and making his expression harder to read.

“How did you find out?” he asked.

Jane scoffed. “How I found out doesn’t matter. What...