Chapter Thirty-Two
Ana
I scrambled off the mattress as fast as my shaking limbs could carry me, rushing straight toward Desmond. Dropping my weight to the cold floor, I knelt down right in front of him, my hands reaching out in pure desperation.
"I don't know what happened, Desmond," I pleaded, my voice cracking as tears filled my eyes. "I don't understand how I ended up here in this room. Please, you have to believe me."
He looked down at me, his eyes burning with absolute anger and disgust. "I actually sat in my office thinking I was the one entirely in the wrong," he whispered, his jaw clenching tightly. "I tried my absolute best to make things up to you tonight, but who could have ever known you could be this heartless and wicked behind my back?"
I shook my head violently, loo
