THURSDAY
“f*****g unbelievable!” Finn hissed under his breath.
He practically stomped down the corridor after the elevators let him out on the top floor of The Vesper, eager to put as much distance between himself and his father.
It seemed that ever since Delilah Du Pont stepped back into his life, she had caused him nothing but trouble. He lamented the day they met at that gala in New York City, after which he brought her back to his hotel room. At the time she seemed fun – up for anything and everything as they trapsed around the world on her private jet, partying hard and f*****g even harder.
But it was a disingenuous life, and that didn’t hold any appeal for him anymore. He’d grown tired of the social elite who pretended to be interested in him, but really they only cared about
