Nick gritted his teeth as he watched Cara’s car pull out of the hotel parking lot. His grip tightened around the steering wheel.
She lied to me.
“She had told me she was going to a meeting with her father, but here she was, having an intimate dinner with a man. And that kiss… That damn kiss on her cheek.” He gritted out.
His heart pounded with a mix of anger and frustration as he ignited his car engine.
“She thinks she can just do whatever she wants?”
“Fine. If she wasn’t going to answer my calls, then I would make her face me.
Nick followed her at a distance, keeping his headlights dimmed.
She drove smoothly through the quiet streets, completely unaware of his presence.
The moment they reached the Harrington mansion, she slowed down as the gatekeeper stepped forward to open the ga
