CIERRA'S POV
I have to say, watching that cab move farther and farther away yesterday was one of the most joyous things I've felt in a very long time.
The thought crossed my mind once again as I slowly walked around the living room. Even now, almost a full day later, the satisfaction still hadn't faded. In fact, every single time I remembered the look on Anabel's face as she left, the feeling only became stronger.
I mean, who would've thought she'd decide to walk away from all this by herself? She's clearly nothing but a gold digger, so why...
I bent slightly and looked toward the poolside through the large glass doors. Miles was still sitting over there with his laptop open in front of him. His attention seemed completely occupied by whatever work he was doing.
A small smile appeared
