Clara’s POV

I knew as soon as Aaron had the driver take me away, he’d gone straight to that bitch, Elin. I didn’t know where she was living now. I’d once sneaked down to that little apartment building in the city center I thought she might be in, only to find it empty. Aaron must have moved her somewhere else — where, I couldn’t find out.

I climbed out of the car, thanked the driver, and told him to go. I was careful; I didn’t want him to notice the red sports car parked in the ...