Rowan walked toward the elevator, the elevator doors opened as soon as he pressed the button.He stepped inside his reflection stared back at him from the mirrored walls. Bruised jaw, red eyes, exhaustion.He looked terrible. And honestly he deserved worse.The second the elevator reached the ground floor, Rowan headed straight for his car because right now all the guilt, confusion, and heartbreak inside him had finally focused into something much simpler. Anger.Pure anger at Evelyn, at his mother, at the people who poisoned his mind and watched him destroy the woman he loved.The second he started the engine, his hands tightened around the steering wheel.How had his own mother done that?How had she looked him in the eye every day knowing exactly what Shannon meant to him?Knowing how much he loved her?How had Evelyn sat there smiling while manipulating everything?None of it made sense anymore and this time there would be no excuses, no lies, no second chances because he warned t
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