Addison’s P.O.V
I was still trying to get my head around everything that Carson told me. It made me want to kill that b***h! But I was glad I finally had the truth. I had been thinking all along I had done something wrong. I had so many questions, but now all those questions were answered, and I was feeling better because I knew everything that happened.
“You OK, beautiful? You haven’t said anything in ten minutes,” Carson said.
“Sorry, trying to process everything,” I said, finally looking at him.
“You don’t need to apologize,” He said, “Do you want another glass of wine?” He added.
“Yes, please,” I said, “It will maybe help me relax a little more,” I added, giggling.
He chuckled before heading through to get us both another drink. It felt strange being with
