Chapter 30

• ~Javier’s POV~
• “Javier!” My granny gasped.
• "When I said I wouldn’t filter Grandma, I meant it, so when I came from Spain, I suppose it was 9 or 8 years ago; I slept with her and observed her actions. She came to my workplace, but if I was occupied, she went to her boyfriend’s. When I declined to meet her, she went to her boyfriend’s house. So, since it had become a pattern for her, I began denying her whenever she asked to see me, and each time she ended up with her first love. I never saw her again that year, but we spoke on the phone and texted. She stopped trying and phoning after a year. Everyone was going about their daily lives. I didn’t have a partner, so I reverted to my previous habits, but this time, I was more selective about who I slept with. So I still had my call girls and everything else you could think of, but I opted for older folks who understood what I was looking for. They wanted money, and I wanted sex. Then, after almost two years of no communication, Sandra returned, accusing me of cheating on her, but I told her she should cease contacting me, and I did the same. I’ve never been the kind to pursue ladies. My closest buddy, Ethan, is more aware of this. Anything clinging didn’t appeal to me. So we began that year, making time for her. After three months, when things were going well for us and I was embracing her and wanted to urge her to stop what she was doing, I discovered who her boyfriend was: my very own best friend, my brother, and the guy I’ll kill for, Ethan."