-Megan-
Too many questions. I had too many! Who was the beautiful blonde in the small, tight golden dress with legs to die for? Her lengthy and flawless legs carried her with a captivating grace that turned heads wherever she walked. It was evident that Nathan knew or had known her, judging by his tense reaction, but he refused to provide any answers.
So, when I reached the bathroom, I locked myself inside before retrieving my phone. Apart from the name Brooke, I had no other information about her, but Nathan clearly had a history with her. As I searched their names together, I stumbled upon numerous articles, the oldest dating back only a year and a half.
One article featured a video of them together, engaged in a heated argument on the streets in the dead of night. The piece speculat
