"I can make things difficult for you . . . for this place . . . all it would take is a word in the wrong people's ears."
"Get . . . out . . . now!" Saber thundered.
She jumped again and Lex took hold of her arm. She shook his hand off her. "Get your filthy hand off me." She stormed out.
"Don't worry, I'll make sure she goes," Lex said.
"Make sure she goes quietly. And not out the front," Gomez said. "She's likely to try and make a scene."
"Oh, I know. That b***h is all about the drama." Lex turned and walked away.
"Think she'll be trouble?" Gomez asked.
"Her? No. What's the worst she can do?"
Hmm. A woman scorned? Probably more than they thought.
27
Elle woke with a thumping headache.
Opening her eyes, she glanced around, unsure where she was.
She was in a bed. In a dark room.
