Lana walked to the entrance with the head maid. She was still in shock. She wanted to call Beck immediately and tell him what happened. Her thoughts had never been clearer than they were at that very moment. She took deep breaths. She felt like if she didn't put effort into breathing she would die.
She sat in her limo staring at her phone. She knew calling Beck would be a mistake. She had to play this game. If Beck knew that he would lose his job, he would quit. He would choose her happiness over his, without a doubt. She closed her eyes and held her breath. The warmth of her tears gave her no comfort. There was no one or place to run to. Any call she made, whether to Tommy, Enid, or Beck, would be burdensome.
As the pain of the events culminated in her heart the burning o
