~Jasmine~
But what was she doing here at this moment? It had been weeks since I last heard of her, the last time I’d seen her name was scribbled on a card in Maverick’s car. I neither acknowledged it nor confronted him about it.
I decided it was best to let go of the past and focus on preparing for my future. After one year, if things didn’t work out between Alpha Maverick and me, at the end of the contract, we would sign the divorce papers, and that would be the end of this.
“What a pleasant surprise, Violeta. You’re back,” I uttered with forced composure.
“Jasmine!” She exclaimed.
She crossed her arms, her gaze sharp and challenging. A smirk played at the corner of her lips, like she was savoring for a moment of confrontation.
“Is there a problem?” I asked, trying to
