CHAPTER 24
SABRINA
After Lachlan and I part ways, it doesn't take long for Sophie to call me, screaming about lying to her all this time.
"Worried Sophie" is the most frantic Sophie I know, and after completing the call, I make my way to the mint chocolate chip ice cream in the hotel fridge, drowning my sorrows in milk and sugar.
I wonder where he could be right now. A part of me hopes he's magically obtained crotch lice in the last half hour. But another part of me wishes I could touch that glorious crotch of his just one last time.
I take another spoonful of ice cream.
Three more.
Lachlan and I have been together for only two whole days since I've been back. And I'm more attached to him now than I've ever been.
Now, half an hour later, inside the suite I’ve booked with his credit
