When Love Poisons Your Dream
online: "Nova - A Bold New Culinary Experience. Coming Soon." The a
on described them as "culinary visionaries" ready to "redefine the city's dining scene." A quote from Mark was splashed across the homepage:
gasoline on the fire in my gut. C
," he said, placing a hand on my shoulder. "
act that would give me the freedom to move, to gather the last pieces of e
tashed some emergency cash and a fake ID I' d had made years ago for a Vegas trip, a stupid youthful mistake
erfume. It made my stomach clench. I was about to head for
ing a glass of wine. Sh
ou're here. I've
erfect picture of concern. I s
things," I said
room. "But you look terrible. You haven't been sleeping. Her
r back was to me, but I saw her hand slip into her pocket and shake a fine w
"You need to rest, Ethan. You need t
, and let most of the liquid spill down the front of my shirt, making sur
s down. I swayed on my feet, letting
guiding me to the sofa
athing growing heavy and slow. I was "passing out."
hispered. "He's here. He's an absolut
pa
nk it. He'll be out for hours. After tonight, he won't be a problem fo
her
iced. It will look like he came back here, fell into despair, a
ide. The cruelty of it was breathtaking. She thought she was giving me an
he scene like a food stylist plating a dish. She looked down at me, her expression unreadable. For a moment, I thought I saw
kissed my forehead,
Ethan," sh
e to die. I lay there, motionless, the sedative beginning to pull at the edges of my co
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