Rebecca.
I raked my fingers through my hair, sighing, as the water trickled down my skin. My mind kept replaying my conversation with Rowland, I still couldn’t believe he asked me to date Sebastian Klein, without telling me the other reasons attached to it.
He just asked me to trust him and I agreed like an obedient wife. Or should I say, ex-wife?
I kept trying to convince myself that I agreed to his plan because I had my reservations about Sebastian and I needed to figure out the truth about him.
But there was a little voice inside my head that knew it was all a fuss, I liked that I was doing something with Rowland. And as much as I felt a little pang of guilt, the thrill of it intrigued me.
I had even imagined the possibility of f*****g him after what happened today in the office,
