“Sounds romantic,” the woman said, rolling her eyes and laughing. I could tell it was fake and the way she glared at Willow made the hair on the back of my neck stand up. “Tell us how you feel about the fact that someone was there taking those pictures,” the same creepy man asked. “To be honest, I
Willow… I stood with my hands on my side and took a deep, calming breath. I could still feel the heat from the interview and the sweat on my palms. How can people get used to this? The attention? The questions and the pressure. “Willow, I will escort you out along with your bodyguards. It appears t
Willow… I was finally driving up the driveway when the front door opened. I blew out a breath, releasing the tension that I had felt the entire morning. I pulled the door open as soon as the car came to a stop. As soon as my eyes landed on Adrian, it felt like the nervousness I felt was gone the mo
Adrian… Swallowing past the lump in my throat, I turned to face Willow. I was nervous and my pals felt sweaty. “Are you ready?” I asked in a calm voice, even though everything inside of me screamed. My heart told me to stop her. To beg her to stay. Willow nodded, looking at the ground. It seemed t
Willow… The kids were dropped off at school and Adrian had just finished his breakfast. “I have to go into the office today. Will you be alright?” “Yup, Kylie will be here in an hour to help me pack. Remember to get the children from school this afternoon.” Adrian rolled his eyes. "Yes, mom, I w
Willow… What happened? It felt like I’d been hit in the head with a sack of bricks. I rubbed my eyes and opened them, expecting to be in Adrian's bed, but instead I was in a cold, dark room. “Adrian!” I called out. “Oh, he’s not coming to save you this time,” the voice that haunted me for so long
Adrian… “It was nice meeting you, Mr. Smith. I look forward to hearing from you in the future.” I relaxed in my chair when he finally left. That man was annoying as hell. All he can do is hammer on one subject. I looked at the time and sighed. It’s still a while before I can go home. I miss Willow
Adrian… “How much farther?” I complained from the back of the van. We were in Los Angeles on our way to Kieran’s house with the local authorities. We were close, and I couldn't wait to see Willow. My foot tapped nervously, and I kept checking the time on my phone. Five more minutes and I will get h