Chapter 17 I Didn’t Know About Your Dirty Past
- A sense of hurt rushed up her chest. Colette bit down on her lip and turned to Lara, her eyes red with tears. She cried through gritted teeth, “I’m sorry!” Then, she turned around and ran out the door.
- Lara held her phone awkwardly in her hand. She stared quietly at Damian’s handsome face, a little lost for words.
- “Come and help me wash up if you don’t have anything else to do.”