CHAPTER 167

LAURA DIEGO

My eyes felt too heavy to move as I crept about the hotel, bracing my back firmly against the walls when the murmur of conversation and footsteps floated past.

“Fuck me, that was close!” I panted, slapping a shaky hand to my chest and trying to calm the loud thudding that beat between my fingertips.

What the hell had I been thinking sticking around for so long? It was risky, the Umbrella Man had told me, but I couldn't help myself.

I had d to see the moment Alexander walked in on that bitch cozying up to MY man, and boy, was it worth it!

To see the horror on her uppity face when the scary McKenzie stormed in, not ramming her into the wall like I had expected him to, and instead, walking away.

There had been no reason for me to stick around after they had left, except to hear the strawberry blonde-haired man curse loudly from the closed brown wood of his hotel room door and jerking away when the sound of glass crashing and clattering loudly, rounding the corner only seconds