Elena POV:
I glumly walked up to Ryan's building, pushing through the doors. I was dragging my feet, the door man smiled at me, lifting his hat in a sort of greeting and I managed a weak smile. I made my way to the elevator, keeping my head low and trying not to attract any attention to myself. Luckily, I got an empty elevator ride to the penthouse.
I needed to compose myself. I looked at my reflection, unhappy with my appearance. My eyes were sunken from crying and my skin was pale and splotchy. No wonder she thinks so little of me. I shook my head, shaking those thoughts away. No! I'm done with Caleb and his women! They don't own me and they don't know me! f**k them! The elevator doors opened and I walked out towards Ryan's door, knocking to be let in.
The door opened and Ryan's eyes
