Chloe POV
I brushed down my burgundy bodycon dress and sighed at my reflection in the mirror. I looked good but felt...empty. Doubt started to creep into my mind. Was I really ready for this? To go on a date with another man when all I could think about was Darius. I hadn’t seen him since he kissed me yesterday and I was still pissed about it. He’s such a mind f**k. As soon as he realised I was contemplating trying to move on from him, he tried to pull me back. He didn’t even really want me. He just didn’t want anyone else to have me either. His kiss was possessive and I can’t lie that it didn’t stir up some intense feelings in me. But he made his choice. So now I had to make mine.
I walked over to the bedside table and picked up my phone. I had a message from Alina. She had left early
