to a corner. "You want to know what's wrong?" I yelled, spinning around to face him. "
back the emotions. Jaxon stepped forward, his expre
voice soothing. "Let it out, Myla
may have been the last person I wanted to lean
uiding me toward his car. "L
. He turned to one of his workers, who had arrived on t
y down my face. My world had turned upside down-but for now, I'd allowed
~
ay a word. His piercing blue flickered towards me occasionally, but he remained quiet. The silence wa
ered, my voice breaking through the
e grand entrance of a luxurious hotel. It's t
I asked, my voice
a safe place to sort yourself out. And secondly, because
bbling beneath my skin. "
ied calmly. "I'm helping.
his presence commanding as he walked around to
aid, his tone f
med to reject his help, but I was too broken, too exhausted to resist
as flashed, and reporters crowded arou
ks! Who
s your
u two m
e said firmly,
y to clear them out," he ordered. Within minutes, the pr
his," I w
his expression soft
floor gleamed under the soft glow of the chandelier. Jaxon walked ahead , hi
immediately straightened,
hey chorused, their voices lace
eyes steady as he led me towards the elevator. His presenc
just him they
in the atmosphere as their curious eyes moved
eceptionists murmured, lea
ual type," someon
nother whispered, not sof
ear. My steps faltered for a second, but Jaxon's hand
low enough for only me to hear. "Ignore them.Th
we made our way up. When it finally stopped, the doors opened to a floor that felt different-excl
his tone leaving no room for argument. "I'll send
se, he turned and left, the
floor-to-ceiling windows offering a beautiful view of the city. A king-siz
calls from my father. My thumb scrolled over the call button, "I can
ity below. Tears welled up in my eyes as memories of
thoughts. I wiped my face and opened i
smile. She handed me a neatly folded dress, nigh
urmured, my voic
left, leaving
r wash away the remnants of my ruined day. Dressed in the comfortable c
are. I drank until the pain in my ch
n lit up with Cynthia's name. I stared at it for a mom
ed, leaning back
voice echoed through the phone as I pick
here." I mumbled. gig
k?" Cynthia a
. "Just... hydrated. The wine's
? Where are you now? E
nterrupted, my wo
?" she
my mother." I replied immediately,
could almost hear Cynthia struggling to process my wo
talking about?" Cindy
ien and my mother," I replied, cro
mumbled under my breath, feeling t
rinking. We n
o. Cindy, I don't wanna talk. I wanna... I
esitated.
r to daring. "I need a fuck right now, Cindy. A hot, meaningless, mind-bl
ucked a man befor