His Lost Love: His Hidden Heir
Several people gasped and turned to look at me.
“Oh, oops,” Jennifer gasped, though her eyes flashed with venom. “My hand slipped. But to be honest, it’s an improvement. You should thank me. It’s the closest you’ll ever get to luxury again, especially tonight. Eric is here, did you know?"
"Eric?" I repeated. I knew I had left him. I knew I had no right to feel this agonizing rip in my chest, but hearing his name again, knowing that Jennifer had finally won him, felt like a physical blow.