Chapter 77 Sex Tape—Part 2

• Austin and Blake shared a look, both thinking the same thing: how much had she heard?
• "So? Who made a sex tape?" Hadley asked as she dumped her hot pink Birkin bag on the couch and pranced over to the bed, perching herself on the edge as she pecked Blake on the cheek.
• Austin watched his brother recoil from her advances, feeling sorry for him. It had to be exhausting to have to pretend to be so blissfully in love with Hadley. Hell, just being in her presence, even for a few minutes, was exhausting.