I thought he cared.
I thought he was good.
I-I loved him.
Could I have been so wrong?
My head thudded as warring emotions raged battle inside me.
Hurt and anger.
Confusion and despair.
I didn’t want to be dismissed. But I was clearly not wanted in that room. Andres spared me a single glance, and I wanted to tell him off. I wanted to slap his face.
But I stopped, frozen in his blue-gray gaze. I saw something there that quelled my rising hysteria.
Something that calmed the storm raging inside of me.
Emotion. Heat. Angst. Fury. And something else.
It was almost like a plea.
Like Andres was begging me to understand.
Whatever was brewing behind his suddenly cold eyes, I hoped I read him right. That silent entreaty moved me like nothing else could.
Trust me.
CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO ELLIE
Icould see the words like a neon sign burning between us.
Trust me.
He was asking me to put my faith in him. I’d already said I did.
I supposed it was time for me to prove it.
“Excuse me,” I whispered, dipping my chin slightly before standing.
I exited the room after Gary’s new wife and took a seat across the hall from her. She busied herself with her cell phone, and I tried not to freak out while I tried not to think about what was going on in there.
Mr. Orion excused himself to his office, and my lawyer nodded at me before taking his leave.
Odd.
I thought he’d stick around, but he didn’t.
The minutes ticked by.
Three.
Seven.
I dropped my phone. Then picked it back up.
Ten.