Chapter 24
SEVIN
Sunday
I’ve never felt sheer terror in all of my life.
Until the second I realize Charlie is missing.
All bets are off the minute I start breathing again after my convo with Hank, and I call in my re-enforcements, my feet nearly boring a hole in the hardwood as I pace the length of my penthouse.
It’s time.
I know it’s time. It’s past time.
And maybe I waited too late.
It’s time to reveal my secret to all of the people who care about me. As in everything.
The press will spill it all, anyway.
Might as well beat them to the punch.
To be honest, beaten and punched is exactly how I feel right now. At least, until the women I care about come back.
Emily is the first. She retreats to my built-for-seven bathroom, quickly showering and dressing in her leftover clothes
