How dare he say he’s coming back for me. Pretend that he cares. And never come.
My chest squeezed so tight I could barely breathe.
He must know how I feel.
Tears blurred my vision, making it impossible to see.
I am a bloody fool.
A stupid, desperate, fool.
Somehow, I made it to my room.
I tore off the wretched clothing, strode to my bed, flopped onto the mattress, shoved my face in the pillow, and bawled my eyes out.
It was an eternity before I could think again.
I rolled onto my back, and staring at the ceiling, I vowed that I would never let Roman do that to my heart again.
I am done.
He is nothing to me anymore. Just my co-worker.
He’s no longer even a friend.No, wait.
I sat up—an idea shooting through my brain like a laser beam.
I have an even better idea.
I stood, strode to the bathroom, and turned the shower on to full blast.
I am going to show Roman exactly what he’s missing.
Daisy. Daisy. Who the fuck is Daisy?
I know who I am.
I’m a woman who doesn’t need a man to live.
And I can definitely live without Roman.
I’ll show him. I’ll show them all.
Most importantly, I will show myself.
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Poor Daisy. . . she’s in the worst kind of trouble. Continue her journey with the final explosive book in the Six Months of Sin series – SINFUL PROMISES