EVIL VILLAIN (The Royal Court #3) - Rebel Hart Page 0,23
before.
“You’ve slept with Connor,” I said. “My mom has a picture of you.”
Felicity’s eyes widened. “What?”
“When Connor tried to fight for custody to take me from my mom, she had one thing that made him back down, and that was evidence of all the affairs he’d had. Pictures that he’d taken or screenshots from videos. She found them while she was cleaning his house and saved them in a box just in case. You looked familiar to me when I first met you; that’s why, because your picture is in that box.”
“Well then your mom did what the rest of us couldn’t do,” Felicity replied. “Yes. I’d had an affair with Connor while Garrett was locked up once. It was still back when Garrett liked him, and he and I have this arrangement that if he’s locked up, he doesn’t expect me to just go without. My heart will always be his, but… I’m only human. Turned out, being human in that situation tanked us. Connor had all sorts of videos and pictures, and he’d made it worse by discussing some of Garrett’s criminal activity with me too. If he released those videos, I wouldn’t just be shamed as a woman, but Garrett would have been locked up for life and I would have been barred. It left us no choice, Garrett had to do what Connor asked.”
“He killed an innocent person?” I asked.
Felicity nodded as she took a few deep breaths. “Garrett tried to make as discretionary a decision as possible and kill someone who was bad and just hadn’t been caught, but it didn’t make him feel much better. Then Connor gave him the order to drop him in Postings Proper park at sundown. He said he’d see two kids there, and he was to make sure the body dropped right in front of them.”
Slowly the realization hit me. Four years ago. Two kids in Postings Proper Park. Sundown. A body dropping from the sky.
“Our first date,” I said, more to myself than anything.
“Apparently, Connor wanted to frame his own son to give his other kid a leg up. Things didn’t go quite according to plan. The kid turned himself in and took all the blame on himself. It never went to trial and stayed pretty hush, despite what he wanted. When Garrett realized what you’d done just to protect Cherri, he was racked with guilt. Not just because he played a role in ruining your life, but because he felt like he should have done that too. Whatever it took to protect the woman he loved.”
“I don’t get it. If he did what Connor told him to, how did he end up in prison?” I asked.
“Garrett was technically on parole. Even though Connor assured us that he’d leave us alone if we did the job, he violated Garrett’s parole to make sure no one who knew the truth was on the outside. Then he gave me the half mil as hush money, telling me that as long as I took the money and kept my mouth shut, there wouldn’t be any other problems. So here we are.”
I looked down at the chair I was sitting in. “Am I sitting in a hush money chair?”
“God no,” Felicity yelped. “All of this is built through my and Garrett’s Connor-free hard work. I immediately turned around and donated the half mil to the NAACP. Made it in Connor’s name too.” A smile crossed her face. “That pissed him off pretty bad, but he didn’t retaliate. It was just money to him regardless.”
“He’s a monster.” I bit the inside of my lip. “I can’t believe it.”
“But he loves you, Deon. Like a son.”
I looked up at Felicity. “What?”
“Garrett cares about you. So much. When he took you under his wing, it was to make up for what he did, but he grew to adore you. He talked about you every time we spoke. He still does.”
“I’m not talking about Venom,” I said. “Connor. He’s a monster. I told you already, I could never hate either you or Venom. You’re just more of his victims. More people that he’s hurt. If anything, I have even more reasons to take him down now. As far as I’m concerned, Venom’s my dad, and Connor hurt my dad, he hurt my brother, he hurt the woman I love, he hurt you.” My hands balled into fists. “I want him dead, Felicity.”
Felicity nodded, a look of relief flashing before determination fell in its place. “You and