After losing my memory, I divorced Don

out of the

the outskirts of the city-a place off

attress, staring at

shattered

flashed on the

my tone comp

e are

on; it was a dark,

e lawyer's paper

ne wen

ng up

limsy wooden door to my

eadbolt shattering and scatterin

broken threshold and into

he dim light from the hallway, ca

room, his upper lip

fe living in a rat hole in

ossing my arms

u," I said coldly. "Why are

distance between us

ing Elena was an instinct I was trained for

y personal space, looki

g from his body w

ssed my hands firmly against

papers, Caspi

on, staring deeply i

nd, with a gentleness that

husky, echoing in the qu

ome. You belo

harsh, moc

ance was

ists and shoved his ha

lletproof glass, the smell of disinfectan

toward the br

his dark, tempestuous

im hallway, the tension between u

s best as I could, leaned agains

ged on the floor, the glow of my

ial network, checking on th

popped up

posted

a steaming cup of coffee resting q

heavy leather chair behind the desk w

ecognized it

dcasted to the entire underworld-hinting

screen, an icy, hollow

"Like" butto

omment for everyone i

he Don and h

ing the text fina

click, I permanently b

d my contacts, and deleted

n's number, severing my f