His face went pale and I knew it already.

“Why are you doing this, Otis?” I asked confused about what his real intentions were, “Why don’t you just talk to your brother? To Caden? He has been searching for you for years—”

“Stop talking about things you don’t really know, Giselle. I didn’t go back to make peace with the Einsworths. I went there because of you.”

I frowned, “Because of me?!”

Otis touched his lips and sighed so deeply. He looked upset and I started to feel worried that he might hurt me or something, but I knew he was not that kind of person so I remained calm...