Leilani
I had spotted Adonis in the hotel’s gym. The same one where I was supposed to be having workout schedules with my fitness trainer as a part of the huge contract I had bagged, but of course, that had been put off for a while following the death attacks I had barely escaped.
When I had driven myself over here, I was not even thinking things through or trying to be reasonable or logical, because I was done trying to figure things out. I was done trying to be reasonable and logical. That is all I have been doing ever since I got back from the hospital, moping, brooding and stewing in my own confused and volatile emotions. And I was done. I just wanted some mental clarity.
And the only thing clear in my mind right now, was the fact that I missed Adonis. He was avoiding me and I wante
