Laying it out
I explained everything, from the dress incident to the manipulation with my best friend. “It’s all too coincidental, don’t you see?” I inquired, my voice rising. My brother sat down and rubbed his temples. “Cassie wouldn’t do that,” he said, but with little conviction. “You are my brother.” “You have to trust me on this,” I insisted. The room grew silent as he tried to digest what I had said.
Laying It Out
A brother stands up for Cassie
My brother appeared to waver, but eventually supported Cassie, saying I must have misread her. He appeared conflicted, but then shook his head, as if to clear his mind. Olivia, you are overreacting. Cassie wouldn’t do that, he continued, his voice firm but hesitant. His remarks felt like a blow to the face. I couldn’t believe he was supporting her despite everything. ‘You’ll see, Olivia,’ he said, seeking to terminate the topic.
A brother stands up for Cassie
