Chapter sixty two

Hope.

I couldn’t believe this. He had just left, walked out! I had really thought last night, after what had happened in the bedroom, the things he had said, I thought he felt something. And even as I had told him I hated him, I didn’t. I had held fast, refusing to let go.

I felt something for him.

Then this morning, when he had defended me, didn’t that mean something?

And what about when he had been so possessive when he had seen Tony in our room? God, I was stupid.

His cell phone buzzed again, and I got up. He had forgotten it in his rush. The latest text was on the screen.

“Are you getting my messages? I need you!”

The name of the contact read Naya.

Naya needed him? Of course his ex girlfriend needed him.

And he had dropped everything for her. In a fucking heartbeat, he had dropped everything and run out of the house, not even remembering to take his cell phone with him!

Fine. That was fine. She was probably the reason he would release me from my contract. He didn’t want