Chapter 136: Crave The Distance

Roman I didn’t answer her right away. I didn't answer Savannah’s question immediately, not because it was true or because I was guilty. But because of the extreme absurdity of the question. Sleeping with Penny? The fuck? Christ. It was outrageous. Unthinkable. It's disgusting. I can't even picture that without itching to throw up. I blinked at Savannah, sure I must’ve misheard her. My ears were ringing from how ridiculous it sounded. Out of all the things she could’ve accused me of, she chose that? Fucking Penny? I wouldn't ever do that. Even with a gun to my head. I'd rather you shoot me instead. The image alone made my stomach twist. Not that Penny was unattractive—she wasn’t in any way. She was the kind of woman men turned to look at. Sharp, bright eyes, that sort of easy charm that still managed to make everyone around her feel inferior. She was Reese’s type. My brother was once so badly into her I was certain he'd marry her despite their age difference. Sadly, that wasn't the case