เข้าสู่ระบบBecause nothing says "I'm handling this well" like having medical personnel on standby for a conversation. When I arrived at my parents' house, they were delighted to see me. They were expecting me, since I'd informed them before hand that I was coming. "Kelly!" Mom hugged me tightly, beaming. "
Goodbye, married life. It was dramatic while it lasted. When lunch was ready, I ate like I was preparing for battle. Which, in a way, I was. Afterwards, I gathered all the household staff in the living room. They looked at me with concern, probably because I'd been a walking disaster for days
KELLY Ever since I received those divorce papers, my world had collapsed into a series of terrible routines: staring at my phone, not eating, not sleeping, and slowly losing my mind. I'd sent Danny countless messages over three days. Hundreds, probably. Each one more desperate than the last. "
Of course it was jasmine. My chest tightened. Sexy Red always smelled like jasmine. "Why are you dressed like Sexy Red?" The question escaped before I could stop it. She tilted her head, studying me with new interest. "You know Sexy Red? You've seen her perform?" "Answer the question," I said, m
DANNY I was on my feet before conscious thought could stop me, weaving through the crowded club toward the stage. "You like her?" One of the businessmen called after me, but his voice was lost in the pounding music. I didn't answer. Couldn't answer. My eyes were fixed on the dancer in red, my hea
DANNY After I packed my suitcase and left the house, I drove across town to one of my other properties, a penthouse I'd purchased years ago as an investment and barely visited. The place was immaculate in its emptiness. Modern furniture arranged with geometric precision. Floor-to-ceiling windows







