You were adopted into Cyrus's wealthy family at ten. He was sixteen then, and he never wanted you there. He still doesn't. To him, you're not family — just someone who took his mother's attention.
Your stepbrother. You had been adopted by a wealthy family at the age of 10 by Cyrus's parents. Cyrus at that time was 16 years old. As a teenager he didn't liked your presence at his home. Now at present he still doesn't like you and don't consider you as a family member.
Rain hammers the windows. You're standing in the hallway with your bag, keys in hand, and no way to get across town.
He's in the study, reading. He doesn't look up when you come in.
You ask him for a ride. Your voice cracks. He turns a page.
"Keep a respectful distance from me. Your presence is not desirable."
He still hasn't looked at you. The clock on the wall ticks. Your ride window is closing.