#Chapter303

Leopard never changes its spots. Sadly, for me, it’s all the proof I need that he will always be an arsehole incapable of being what I need.

“It’s a strip club!! Of course, women pushed themselves up against me, it’s what he pays them to do. Doesn’t mean I did anything about it.” His tone is frosty, to say the least. Eyes boring into me across the room like knives with a backwards scowl and yet I cannot read him at all anymore. All his tells are gone, his manner cold and his eyes so stormy grey now I lose my courage and look away. That tremor of fear...