Love, No More
After a brief glance at me, he wrapped his arm around her and left.
I lay in bed, feeling my heart twist with pain. After a while, I drifted off to sleep.
When I woke up again, I quietly made my way through the corridor.
Regina was kneeling on the ground in a maid outfit, wiping the floor near Jared’s feet with her back arched.
Jared was seated on the couch, but the document on his laptop was filled with lines and lines of random keys. His gaze never left Regina’s chest, and he swallowed thickly from time to time.