บททั้งหมดของ Shattered Vows: บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 64

I stalked around the truck, planting myself in front of him. The air between us was thick, burning with everything we hadn't said. He leaned back in the seat like he didn't care, but his jaw was tight, his shoulders coiled like he was holding something back. "The tent is mine, Liam," I said, voice sharp. "You're going to give it to me." He didn't even flinch. Just stared, slow and cold. "It was yours. Not anymore." "You're being ridiculous." He tilted his head. "You and your boyfriend Peter, seem pretty comfortable. You can share his." "He's not my boyfriend." Liam's eyes darkened. "No? Could've fooled me. The way you were grinding on him like you forgot how to breathe. If your clothes weren't in the way, you'd have already spread your legs for him right there in the fucking ocean." His words hit like a slap. My mouth dropped open, but nothing came out. He had been watching. Every second. But that didn't give him the right to speak to me like I was some toy that belonged to hi

Not long after I stepped inside my tent, I paused to take it all in. It was small but cozy, the fabric walls rustling gently with the breeze outside. A single lantern hung overhead, casting a soft amber glow across the narrow sleeping mat. A folded blanket rested in the corner, and beside it, a dark duffel bag caught my eye.I moved toward it, my chest tightening with hope. Unzipping it quickly, I found the essentials—my brush, toiletries, a few clean clothes, even my nightwear. Ella. Of course it was her. God bless that woman, I thought, pressing my fingers over the fabric as gratitude filled my throat.Peeling off the damp clothes that clung to my skin, I stripped everything, even my underwear. I grabbed a loose black nightshirt from the bag, silky and oversized, and a red lace panty—barely there, soft as sin. Slipping them on, I let the cool air kiss my skin just as someone stepped inside behind me.I turned, startled, and froze when I saw Liam.He said nothing. His eyes moved slow