Keeley
I couldn’t go through with it. Not after last night. His hand between my legs had brought me pleasure sure, but I couldn’t give him anymore. I just didn’t have it in me. And surely Gio would understand? He had too.
Except, deep down, I knew he wouldn’t. Gio wasn’t the kind of man who let his playthings go. Not until he had finished with them anyway. And he wasn’t anywhere near done with me yet. Which was exactly the reason I left the home I shared with Kieran hours before Gio was due to pick me up, carrying nothing but a backpack full of clothes and necessities. I could not stay living with Kieran. It would put him in danger, and I loved him too much to do that.
I needed to run, but there was one place I needed to call into first before I jumped on a train. It didn’t even matter
