CHAPTER 6
I DIDN’T CARE who turned their heads as I ran across the lobby. Dignity? What dignity? A twinge of pain shot through my wrist as I smacked into the bathroom door, but I barely noticed. Was anyone else in there? I did a quick recon, relieved to find myself alone in a fancy bathroom complete with rolled towels and a basket full of make-up samples. At least that meant when I locked myself in the furthest stall, put the toilet lid down, sat on it, and burst into tears, there was nobody else to hear me.
Why was I even crying? What just happened with Wade was hardly an isolated incident. All the other times he’d manhandled me I’d coped without flipping out and running across the lobby of the Black Diamond Hotel. A reaction to Jared—that was what it was. Not just my accidental marriag
