Tessa yanked her hand out of Adrian’s grasp as if his touch burned her. She stepped back as far as she could, even though she knew it was already too late. Nathan had seen everything.

He walked forward slowly, with the calm precision of a predator. But Tessa wasn’t stupid. She noticed the veins bulging in his neck and the way his jaw clenched as he fought to contain his rage.

Her body froze. There was nowhere to run. Maybe the only way out was to jump through the fifth-floor window. ...