CHAPTER 78

“I’m not convincing myself of anything. Only what I know to be true.”

He stood now, leaning closer to me—so close I could feel his breath across my lips as his eyes searched mine. “Then start convincing yourself of how entirely you belong to me and the fact it isn’t changing anytime soon.”

***

The cab pulled up outside Monica’s house, and I slammed the door behind me. Anger was circulating crazily in my body, so much so I could barely think. Yet again, she knew. She knew he was there and she made me go.

I saw red as I stormed up to her house and shoved her door open.

“Monica! Monica! Get your ass here now!”

Her husband, Rick, appeared in the living room. “Gina? Are you okay?”

“Where the hell is she, Rick?”

“She’s upstairs. Hang on.” He ey

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