Ellsa sat at the bar l*****g her wounds with the help of a few tequilas, after getting thrown out of Ellie’s home. This person wasn’t her. She didn’t go to dingy places, drink cheap liquor and feel sorry for herself. She was better than this, and yet she couldn’t help but wallow in the gutter.
How dare they humiliate her like that? And worse of all, in front of Kris and Audrey? Ellie might be her sister, but she was going to regret what she did. And Carson, he had no idea what he’d just started.
She drove so far just to get away from the humiliation. She didn’t even know the name of the stupid town.
A man sat in the stool next to her, ogling at her like he was seeing a woman for the first time. “Hi honey, how you doing tonight?”
“Get away from me,” Ellsa uttered, with disgust.
He he
