EGAN

He glanced around the surrounding luxury of his car, feeling completely disgusted with himself. 

Primrose made him hate himself last night.

He closed his eyes, trying to fight off the image of the disgusted look on her face.

The woman could not stand the sight of him. 

She hated him so much she was determined to keep running away, even if it meant her death.

The knowledge hurt his heart more than he would have liked.

He had been lucky to get to her before anyone knew she ...