I grabbed my keys and ran. I didn’t even know where, I just needed to move, to breathe, to think.
Adrian’s message replayed in my head like a threat I couldn’t mute.
“Did you like your gift?”
Was Victor the gift? Was my firing just a warm-up?
My pulse raced. Whatever this was, it wasn’t over. Not by a long shot. All i did was have a one night stand so why was my whole world shattered this way, am I the only woman in the world who has had a one-night stand in the world? Was I really that naive? Or was this the price for touching someone like Adrian Blackwell?
I sped down the street, headlights cutting through the night. My phone buzzed again. I didn’t want to look, but the thought that it would probably be sarah consumed me so I went ahead to read the message
I love the look on your
