ADONIS’S POV
Each time a woman with dark brown hair passed by, my mind spiraled.
I kept expecting to see Estelle or… Aurora. I hoped it was the former.
It had been almost a day since Estelle had dropped the bombshell in my study, exposing the darkest parts of who I truly was— an obsessive mess with anger issues.
She wasn’t wrong. I had molted her into the shadow of the woman I was once obsessed with, without realizing I was.
But Estelle was nothing Aurora. She wasn’t a psychotic b***h who took advantage of others for her own pleasure.
No… she was entirely different.
A sudden frantic knock jolted me from my thoughts. Amy, my assistant rushed in, her face twisted in concern.
“What is it?” I asked sternly.
“Sorry to bother you, sir, but have you seen the entertainment news?”
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