Chapter 34

“It’s different for me,” Jojo whispered.

“Because you’re the sole surviving heir with a penis between his legs, or because you’re gay?” Jizelle said, dropping her voice, too.

Jojo nodded, his eyes closed. “You think everything is easy. You want to go to school in the States, you want to go to school in London. Done! Father does what you say, feeling guilty that Lolo Julio didn’t set up a trust fund for you. Mother goes along with all these schools because on paper you’ll be a more attractive future wife for someone.”

“She doesn’t need to do all that to impress me,” Roger said loudly, his arms crossed, the newspaper he read on the nightstand.

“Where’s your phone?” Jizelle asked.

“Why?”