Ethan’s lips twisted darkly, but he said nothing.

His eyes stared at me, bleeding with nothing but anger.

“We’ll never come back from this, just know that, Leah,” he hissed softly.

I stood still, watching as he slipped into his car.

Reversing his wheels, he sped off into the darkness leaving a trail of dust behind.

And leaving me, standing at the center of a dark parking lot in the middle of the night, with nothing hiding my nakedness but a hotel blanket.

I had no idea how long I stood there.

It could have been more hours than I had imagined, but I barely cared.

My legs should have...