“I had s*x with your fiancé… but it was a mistake.”
No. That was too cold.
“Vanessa… I slept with Darnell, but it was before I knew he was your fiancé.”
Fuck.
My chest tightened, and I exhaled slowly, the air leaving me in a shaky breath.
I was parked outside Vanessa’s apartment building, my heart hammering against my ribs. I should get out. I should go upstairs and tell her everything.
I think.
I wasn’t sure.
I rubbed my neck, still sore from this morning. God… that choking, part of me had loved it, but part of me had genuinely thought I was going to die. I had seen my life flash before my eyes, and the worst part?
He didn’t care.
He was a f*****g psychopath. He needed help, professional help.
After forcing myself to finish that goddamn form, I had gone back to my desk, my brai
