° Jeremy's POV °
I looked away, how was I supposed to answer that?
“It's just someone I'm tracking,” I told her as I dressed properly, zipping up my pants, and tightening my loose tie. “ You can let go this now.” I told her snatching the pictures away from her, placing it roughly on my desk.
“You think I'd buy that? I know you have many lovers, but why go after one who's existence you're not sure about?” She asked almost raising her voice…..
“I don't chase the wind, or the ghosts…” I cupped her face, looking into her glassy eyes, “Oh don't cry for me, you'd be third person who did,”
SLAP!
It was so hard on my right cheek that I could barely recover from the pain and shock.
I didn’t move.
Not when the sting on my cheek burned like fire.
Not when Claire turned her back on me and sta
