F O U R
Adam Reichen
I see her sitting next to him during biology.
She sits in ease, and even though he's new, they somehow look like they've known each other all their lives.
But I'm not worried about it. Leslie will come back to me, either by deed or design.
And Kaito will face the consequences of punching me.
I am the Reichen Heir.
The fact remains as true as daylight. We are the Reichens. We are tall, athletic and handsome. We are old money democrats.
Our smiles are wide, our hair the color of blackened indian ink dyed blonde by tradition, and our tennis serves, aggressive.
We drink tea with only one spoon of sugar because adding none would mean we have to prove something, and adding two would mean over-indulgence.
The fact also remains constant, that we run this part of the city with our Bourbon Business.
Kaito doesn't know this. But Leslie does.
Kaito will know in due time, but till then Leslie needs to understand it better.
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2.0 | Poison Honey
Teen Fiction❝Like the bee, we will distill our poison from honey.❞ In which three strangers learn what it means to love, while plotting their revenge. 🍯🐝 Copyright@24/3/2024 sincerelysamika
