I needed to get my mind off Adonis, and the best way to do so was plotting Eric’s downfall.
Adonis didn’t returned to the room after our heated conversation, and I was relieved. It would be hard to breathe if he lied beside me, knowing Aurora lingered in his mind.
He had loved her, even if he wouldn’t admit it. She still had a hold on him, and it bothered me so damn much.
I sat at the back of the car, as Laurent; my personal chaffeur drove me to Dr Stuart’s office. Adonis hadnt come with me… he was clearly avoidong me.
What a coward.
I glanced at my phone resting on my thighs, rereading the text I’d sent Eric last night.
Yes. I sent Eric a text.
The text was more or less of a threat. I’d sent him my address so we could talk things out, or I would expose incriminating evidence that
