The temptation of my brother-in-law

Chapter Eighty-Two

Malachi’s POV

I wasn’t happy about the anniversary party. The celebration of Travis and Alicia’s marriage was like a knife twisting in my chest. Three years of her being bound to my pathetic excuse for a brother. Three years of pretending their union meant something when it was nothing but a business arrangement.

But I could use this as an excuse. An opportunity disguised as torture.

I needed to get Alicia a gift. Something that showed her what she meant to me without being too obvious to the rest of the family.

"Rose," I said during our afternoon call. "I need you to come with me somewhere."

"Where?"

"Jewelry shopping."

There was a pause. "For Alicia?"

"Yes."

"Malachi—"

"One hour. Meet me downtown."