Chapter 28: Moonlight, Shadows, and Lost Threads
Chloe tossed and turned restlessly in her bed that night. The painful scene at the café replayed endlessly in her mind. She kept seeing the way Liam had completely ignored her existence, and how that glamorous vixen had snaked her arm possessively around his.
Despite the few intense encounters they had shared, Chloe had formed a deep impression of Liam. He was ruthless, cruel, and incorrigibly heartless.
The tiny spark of feeling she thought she harbored for him vanished the moment he had looked right through her at the café. What had she even been doing, letting her imagination convince her that Liam could change for the better?
Tsk. I wish. She scoffed and turned her head toward the window she had left open earlier, mindful of the burn
