HOUSE OF FORBIDDEN DESIRE
Then I let my gaze linger on the girl who had given Camilla the videos to force honesty, who had cried in my arms, who had let me touch her while her mother watched.
I felt the drive in my pocket, the last real secret I still held. I took it out, held it up.
Both of them froze.
“This is everything,” I said. “The last copy. The one Marcus gave me. The one with every moment we ever shared. Every moan. Every cry. Every time we said we loved each other and then fucked like animals.”
Lucas’s eyes widened. “Isabella…”
I walked to the open window, held the drive out over the drop to the rocks below. “I could drop this right now. Let the ocean take it. Let it be gone forever.”