Jayden’s POV
'Does she not know who I am? Or is she pretending?'
The question refused to leave my head throughout the entire ride from the airport.
I recognized her immediately. How could I not? For five bloody years, that woman had lived in the back of my mind like an unfinished sentence. The moment her face came into view… I knew.
Elara.
The woman who forced her way into my life for one reckless night... and disappeared before dawn.
She made me break the promise I made to Jane.
She made me break my celibacy.
And then she vanished as if nothing had happened.
Yet there she stood in front of me; smiling politely, thanking me for watching her kids, even stretching out her hand for a handshake…
As though she didn’t remember what she did to me.
How dare she?
Who the f**k does she t
