TRAVIS
As the elevator whisks me up to the penthouse, blood rushes to my ears the higher I go. My pulse is through the roof. I don’t know how Paige is going to take what I’m about to tell her, but I can’t keep dodging it.
I let myself into my apartment and everything is still.
“Paige?” I call out. No one answers.
Maybe she’s gone.
I walk over to the kitchen and see that her bag is where she put it down when she arrived earlier in the evening. So I walk into my bedroom, which is when I hear retching coming from my bathroom.
I rush over and see Paige doubled over the toilet.
I get on my knees and rub her back. “Paige…”
She reaches behind her and pushes me away.
“Get off me,” she says in between heaves.
I fall back and land on my ass. I guess she’s still angry at me for leaving the
