CHAPTER TWENTY

~ Camila

I wasn’t going to be the only one aching.

Not after everything he had put me through.

The whispered filth. The smug little smirks. The way he’d lean in too close, murmur dirty things in my ear just to watch me squirm, and then walk away like he hadn’t set my entire body on fire. I hated him. I hated how easily he got to me. And I hated that right now, sitting beside him while the other investors haggled over deals I didn’t care about, I was the only one suffering.

No.

That wasn’t happening.

I was going to make him pay.

I can do...