ELARA’S POV
Was I bothered that Theron didn’t chase after me? A little bit. Was I bothered when I doubled back, reminding myself that I should be leaving by his side and seeing that he was having a hushed conversation with an absolutely stunning woman? I wasn’t sure why, but something about their posture told me they knew each other well, which bothered me.
A small part wanted to fling me between them and tell whoever she was to back off. I wasn’t sure why, though. Theron wasn’t mine; it was only in name. But I had no interest in knowing what he did outside the marriage. But part of me felt sick to my stomach at the thought.
Instead of confronting them, I watched as they continued their conversation before turning to leave. Together. Without exposing myself, I slipped away, ensuring I w
