Chapter 18: Bronson

I f*cked this up.

Hurting Nicole was the last thing I wanted to do, and yet, as I stare at the closed door leading to my elevator, I know I did exactly that. She ran out of here before I could give her a proper apology and I cannot blame her one bit.

Pulling out my phone, I send a message to Rand knowing he already headed out for the night. He responds right away; a fact tat I am grateful for.

Me: She's heading back to the hotel. Follow her.

Rand: Sir, do you really believe that's for the best?

Me: Do it.

Rand: I'll find her sir, but it is late, and it seems like she left angry. I don't know if she will come back with me.

Me: Understood Rand.

Blowing out a deep breath, I contemplate on why this girl is able to drill such a hole in my head. I've never been intrigued by someone, had someone get under my fingers the way Nicole does. I despise the fact that she ran from help, help that could potentially save her life, but at the same time, I loved that she fought me every step of th