Broken

Chapter 20

Sebastian’s POV

My phone started ringing just as I walked into the kitchen. I looked at the screen and rolled my eyes.

“Aren’t you going to answer that?” Rhys asked as he took a sip of his coffee.

I put the phone on the kitchen island and shook my head.

“Who is it?” Rhys asked and looked at my screen. “Holy fuck.”

He looked up at me his eyes widening. I nodded and shook my head.

“She is insane,” I mumbled. “How didn’t I see that sooner?”

I had almost 50 missed calls from Amelia. She sent me like a hundred messages. I was surprised that she didn’t come to my house.

“Wow,” Rhys mumbled. “She is calling again.”

I tightened my jaw and narrowed my eyes. I impulsively reached out for my phone and answered it.

“What?” I asked as I put it on speaker so Rhys could hear.

“Sebastian!” she exclaimed. “Why aren’t you answering me?!”

Hearing her voice made me tremble with anger. If she was there… If she was filming it…

“What the fuck do you want, Amelia?” I asked, clenching my fists.

She was silent for a moment.

“Your sister got Bruno in trouble,” she said. “He didn’t try to rape her.”

I saw fucking red. Rhys’ eyes widened and I saw fury on his face.

“She asked him to fuck her,” Amelia continued. “You need to talk to her and get her to drop the charges.”

Oh, I was going to kill her.

“Listen to me, you little…,” Rhys spoke, but I interrupted him.

“Bruno tried to rape her,” I said, tightening my jaw. “I know that everything you said about her was a lie. I know that that video was fake. Bruno drugged her and tried to hurt her. She even remembers someone being there with them and filming. She said it was a woman. If it was you, I am going to beat the living shit out of you, Amelia. If it was you, I am going to make sure you go to jail. I am going to make your life a living hell.”

I heard her gasp, but I wasn’t done.

“You and I are over,” I continued. “If you try to come close to Aurora again, I am going to fucking kill you. You messed with the wrong man, Amelia.”

“Sebastian, I didn’t…,” she argued, but I interrupted her.

“I don’t want to hear it, Amelia,” I said. “We are done. Stay the fuck away from my sister.”

I ended the call and slammed my fist against the kitchen island.

“She is an insane bitch,” Rhys mumbled angrily.

“Did you expect anything else?” Rory’s voice made me turn around abruptly.

Fuck.

My eyes widened when I saw her standing at the entrance to the kitchen, holding the tray in her hands.

“What did you hear?” Rhys mumbled quietly.

Rory sighed and walked to the kitchen counter. She put the tray down and looked at us.

“Everything,” she said. “But I wasn’t surprised. Did you really think that she would say something else?”

I tightened my jaw and looked at my phone. The bitch was calling me again. She sent five messages since I hung up on her.