The Weight of Broken Promises
It was laughable.
"If he wants to stand in the rain, let him," she said, ice in her voice.
To the maid, she added, "If he passes out, send him to the hospital. Just don't let him die here."
She never thought she'd hear herself sound that cold.
That night, sleep barely touched her.
Dreams dragged her back—Steven's face, their memories, everything they once were.
The kidnapping, when they'd risked everything for each other. Back then, love felt like the whole world.