Georgia's POV I peek through the blinds watching as John Luke strides quickly through the parking lot and jumps into a new Chevy truck before slamming the door closed. I hope he gets the message I'm trying to send him. I'm not doing this on purpose, baby. Please understand. Just get Scarlett out of here until I can figure out a plan. He looks up in my direction, turns the key to start his ignition, and squeals off out of the parking lot. I turn and plop down on my sofa with my head in my hands. God, I don't know what to do. I'm about to lose everything I love for a man I despise, Not Mitch - but Lester Harrington. The name in itself makes my skin crawl. What a selfish piece of s**t! A few moments later, I hear a knock at the door. I quickly jump up and look through the peephole; it's Mi

