More on this book
Community
Kindle Notes & Highlights
Read between
December 29, 2024 - January 18, 2025
It’s amazing what people will admit to when you put a gun to their head.
As much as I hated to admit it, her testimony as an alibi also fucked me.
The bruises on her throat have the hairs on the back of my neck rising.
He was with his daughter that evening, documenting everything. What happened?
Miss Green is definitely keeping secrets. This raises more questions: who’s the motherfucker that attacked her? And why?
My moral code is one of the few things I value, and I fucked it up. I only have myself to blame.
“You’re not going to believe this, but I can’t find anything.” “You can’t find anything?”
Am I willing to wait? Or should I break my rule and go straight to the source?
How can I avenge Miss Green if I’m the cause of her heartache?
Her face rises to the forefront of my mind. Except in my mind’s eyes, she’s her normal self, not the battered woman from the picture. I can’t think about that image without the need for bloodshed.
I should be repelled by her, not wanting to get closer. But I have to. Even if it ends with her broken.
“Girl, we’ve got to get you a man. Wait.” She snaps her fingers. “What about that hot lawyer from yesterday?”
“No way.” “Why not?” “I already told you.”
“Mr. Bennett isn’t mine. Honestly, what happened yesterday was a coincidence. I doubt we’ll ever see him again.”
Whatever air I pulled into my lungs leaves me in a rush.
“I’m not here for sustenance.” The man tilts his head, his gaze boring into me. “I need ...
This highlight has been truncated due to consecutive passage length restrictions.
“No ...
This highlight has been truncated due to consecutive passage length restrictions.
“There’s nothing for us to talk about.”
Bennett has my undivided attention. I’m not sure I could look away even if I tried.
The real reason for my uncharacteristic display of weakness is due to the man staring at me from across the counter. The one who I’d hoped to never see again.
This man doesn’t belong in a coffee shop like this, sitting in a plastic chair like an ordinary person. He’s too… everything.
Handsome. Powerful. Intense.
So why is he here?
“I’m taking over the investigation.”
“No.”
“I do, but not with you.”
“Let go of me,” I say between clenched teeth. “Not until you’ve heard me out.”
I rely on my gut more than I ever did. It’s the reason I can sense danger in Bennett.
I might be in a precarious situation, but I can’t let this man completely destroy me.
“What is your answer, Miss Green?” His tone is harsh, like a slap to the face. “My patience has come to an end.” “No.”
The man doesn’t say a word, but it’s like he’s threatening me with his stance and his facial expression. That only hardens my resolve to be done with him.
If Adam had truly loved me, I’d be his wife, and there wouldn’t be a need for these shoes.

