Nicole's POV
This man is insane.
I swear he is.
He actually had the nerve to call my mother-in-law in front of everyone.
What the hell is wrong with him?
He must have a rock where his brain is supposed to be.
Him, of all people.
The man who has a different woman waiting for him on every corner.
The man who's always bouncing from one fling to the next.
And somehow...
I'm the crazy one.
Because after the stunt he pulled, I climbed onto the back of his motorcycle, left my car behind, and followed him without the slightest idea where we were going.
My arms wrapped tightly around his waist.
His warm, woodsy scent filled my lungs, clouding my thoughts and dulling whatever common sense I still had left.
I had no idea where he was taking me.
But by then...
It was already too late.
