“You’re a d**k,” Felicia greeted me as I headed inside our suite.
Her bags were packed and by the door, and she was glaring at me with hate in her eyes.
I walked by her and drawled as I flicked my coat off in my bedroom, “And you’re supposed to be on a plane right now.”
“Oh, I will be. You made sure of that, didn’t you?” She sneered at me. “You had Daddy call and make an appointment for me, you ass.”
“What are you doing here?”
“I postponed my flight till later. I wanted to make sure I was here to deliver my message in person. You were supposed to be back an hour ago.” She moved closer, her eyes taking on a dangerous glint. When she was close, too close for my liking, she whispered as her eyes narrowed to slits, “I know you had Ethan sent home. I know you’re having me sent home. And yo
