Elena’s Point Of View

“Tell him you’re done with his bullshit. To hell with him. And come to me. Do that…” his smirk was pure challenge now, “and I’ll give it to you.”

For a moment, the world stopped. My ears roared, a violent rushing sound, as though blood itself rebelled against what I’d just heard. My chest constricted, too tight, like a fist had closed around my lungs.

Divorce Graham?

The words rattled inside my skull, obscene, vile, poisonous. My voice cracked out, ...