Chapter 2

2.

Sienna started avoiding me after that.

Every time I tried to find the courage to apologize or speak, her cold glare stopped me.

Our relationship froze over, and our once warm home turned into a battlefield.

I thought my persistence would eventually win her over, but then came two years ago.

That was the first time she brought a man home to spend the night.

I stood at the door with red eyes, practically begging her.

"Please don't bring people here."

Sienna frowned, looking annoyed.

"Ethan, haven't you had enough of these tantrums?"

The man beside her gave me a mocking look.

"Babe, is this the annoying little brother you mentioned?"

I roared at him, "Shut up! You don't get a say in this!"

Sienna's voice was frigid. "You need to accept that there will be other men in this house."

I gripped her hand in agony.

"Please, don't do this to me..."

Sienna just glanced at me with total indifference.

"You loved the wrong person. That was your first mistake."

She brushed past me without another word, leading the man upstairs.

I stood there frozen, listening to the sound of their flirtatious laughter echoing down the hallway.

From then on, Sienna became even more blatant.

She frequently brought different men home, never caring how much it hurt me.