Summer hurried out of the water, grabbing her shoes in a rush.
“Summer wait!”
Adam’s voice fuelled her momentum. She needed to get away from him. He was doing things to her that she had no control over. This wasn’t how it was supposed to go. She was supposed to marry Adam, get ten percent of his shares, go on a fake honeymoon, return back to New York, focus on her company’s growth and end the contract in six months. How did it change? When did it change? She let herself fall prey to her emotions and she was now in a web of utter confusion. Who was Adam Mayers to her now? Horrible. It was just horrible.
She sped up, putting distance between herself and Adam’s voice. Immediately, she flagged down the nearest cab and directed it to her hotel. Not the best place to hide from Adam, but at le
