Never yours again

m a cold, dism

d himself a full glass. Lifting it to his lips, he downed it in one go. The burn of

a teasing clic

ittle help I brought, huh? Tell me, who's the woman who final

s dying of

being ice-cold, ruthless, and sharp as a blade. Behind close

e splurging on a wild night if the mood struck. Victor joined in occasionally, but he always craved something

mpty glass on the counter. With a flick of his finger, he spun the tumbler,

unreadable. Casuall

oze, caugh

l peop

ty lately. Not so much because of the Vaughan family's p

circles. Recently, Magnus had been making headlines for throwing a lavish wedding, all in pursuit of his longtime crush,

y had heard

purpose? If you wanted to get even with him, I'd have thought

through steel. Finley suddenly felt a

s? You really think I'd

got better things to do. It's just...well, Isadora i

ly going to be the

are say that

eyes. "You sure know

Did Victor actually wa

ght not have a tongue left to wag." Alrig

tically flew. Moments later, a priva

ects of the drug had worn off, leaving her aching and sore, as if

g roar of a helicopter

silk sheets slipped down, exposing pale skin covered in v

e'd slept with Victor. Worse, she'd

For a moment, she had no idea how sh

e bedroom door

back, yanking the covers up to her chin

ched-the sound de

tight beneath the sheets. Even with her eyes squeezed s

me unbearable, his low, l

Miss Vaughan. Are you really goi

th the covers, cautiously open

lean, arms crossed over his chest. His eyes

adora had seen him up close

ing a glimpse of his sculpted collarbone-a picture of careless, almo