Morgan's POV:

I drove as fast as I could, away from the fundraiser, exceeding the speed limit. To believe that of all the people in the world that I could bump into, Dante with that stupid bitch Nova! And ruin my perfect life!

Don't don't, please don't! I pleaded with my tears. They were so close to breeching my lash line.

The tears were stubborn, ignoring my pleas. With the back of my palm, I wiped them away from my face, trying to focus on the road before me, overtaking cars like a drunken driver would.

I had tried all that I could to put the past behind me and...