While she tended to Kate inside, I paced outside, trying to understand what direction in life I was going to take. Because how, just how was I supposed to leave a woman who had no desire to be left? How was I supposed to walk away from a woman who had a vice around my neck? And who else was I bound
Paris's POVI decided to follow her scent and for some reason, it led me to several different parts of the hospital."Why Ember? Did you simply go on a tour of this place?" I asked, as finally her scent lingered in the reception making me stay awhile before I followed out the doors, and then outside
"I had almost forgotten that I had you to deal with," I said and took one more look at the scribbles on Ember's file, I closed it and dropped it back on the doctor's table.Then I made my way out of his office. I still shot a text to Jackson about covering my tracks to which he replied "Your proble
Kate's POVShe looked at me with her eyes popping, as though she was slowly losing it.I knew Christina to be somewhat emotionally volatile, and I didn’t think this prison cell was doing any good to her already declining mental health. But to say anything to her about that was simply asking her to s
PARIS'S POVIt's safe to say that I was running mad while trying to discover who the person responsible for Ember's attack was. Everywhere I turned was a dead-end. I must have underestimated the individual by leaving that prisoner without the right guards. Now look where I was at.In a bar, stewing
Moments later, done with my drink, and my desire for a different atmosphere, I placed a tip under my empty glass, and got up, and went out of the bar, pausing when I saw the one woman who could set my heart on fire.However, that fire turned to ice when I saw who she was with. No, it wasn't the mate
Paris's pov"I'd actually like to have the conversation with just you. Without the lawyer judging me.""So you can make her uncomfortable? I don't think so. If there's anything you have to say, I believe you can say it here. We both have where we need to be, and you're wasting time.""I don't have t
EMBER’s POV"He punched me in the nose!""because he was trying to defend me!""you didn’t look like you needed defending.""Yeah, right. You wouldn't give her space to breathe." William said, his chest rising and falling with what I knew was anger. His eyes had turned to the color of electricity, a