Her Return, His Regret
Daisymy return, my ex's regrethe regrets: i don't returnhe finally regrets it after seeing me marry anotherinfidelity-his regret my revenge
Rebecca in all her maddening restraints couldn't even teach his son how to mind his own damn business.
I doubt he even knows all about his mother's shenanigans.
I shift my gaze away, walking toward the floor.
But before I can take another step further, Cameron catches up with a few long stride.
“Well, well, well, look who we have here,” he sneers, his voice tight. “I wanted to see that upclose,” his eyes narrows at my hand. “Did you break an arm scrambling for a new stunt to trap Soren?”
I sense a hint of amusement in his mouth but I'm not about ready to let him ruin this for me.