I shook my head.

"Forget what I just said. Bye." I walked away.

Ace's POV:

Heather was clearly not comfortable staying in my father's house. She had the conscience that it wasn't right. She did not want to profit from what wasn't hers. Her clothes, money, and expensive things she had, she'd bought with her own money from her pay as a top model. She didn't want to have anything to do with what was not hers.

The fact that she was packing into her own apartment, pleased ...