“She moved through her day in a daze, not really hearing anything anyone said. Finally, at four, she drove home on autopilot, relieved and saddened that Nash’s GTO wasn’t in her lot anymore. Slumping up the stairs, she let herself into her apartment and tossed her bag to the side only to jump three feet in the air when Nash spoke from where he was sitting on her couch. “Are you all right?” He looked tired. Sad. A tiny bit lost. And, damn the man, he still looked handsome and sexy. “Your car is g...one! What the hell are you doing here?” she demanded, arms crossed over her chest. “Dahlia, please listen to me. I’m sorry you heard William say that. I know you must feel hurt being spoken of like you were just a cheap lay but…” “I was so stupid. I should have known better. I knew what you were and I fell for it, anyway. It’s my fault, really, for thinking that a playboy who fucked everything willing would have real feelings for me other than wanting to bang me.” He stopped like he’d been slapped.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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