Zac lowered his pare
“Not a bad idea,” he thought to himself. A girl in her twenties would be a much easier target than Steven himself.
“Mr. Gibson, should we head back to the hotel?” the driver asked.
After a moment of thought, Zac said, “Pull over in front of the mall up ahead.”
Wendy, assuming he wanted to shop for a gift for Steven’s cousin, smiled and said, “Zac, are you picking out a present for her? Let mee with you<b>. </b>She’s probably around my age. I know what girls like.”
The car came to a stop in front of the mall
<b>Zac </b>spoke calmly, “Get out,”
<b>wendy </b>obediently opened the door and stepped out
Then za tumed to his assistant in the front seat. <b>“</b>You <b>too</b><b>.</b>”
“Huh?” The assistant hesitated for a second, then scrambled to open the door. “Oh, right. Of course, Mr. Gibson”
Wendy stood by the <b>car</b>, expecting Zac to join them
<b>But </b>the <b>doorclosed</b><b>. </b>
And the ck Maybach pulled away without her
Wendy’s smile froze on her face. She stood there, stunned<b>, </b>as the wind blew through her hair.
What the hell was that?
He just left her?
The assistant gave her an awkward look and scratched his head. “Uh… Miss Cooper, <b>I’m </b>sure Mr. Gibson has his reasons. Well, I’m off now. See you around.”
He scurried away, leaving Wendy fuming. She stomped her foot in frustration and pulled out her phone <b>to </b>call Zac
Back in the car, Zac’s phone buzzed in his pocket. He didn’t even nce at it. His temples throbbed, and he rubbed them <b>in </b>irritation, letting the phone ring and
ring
After <b>a </b>moment, he told the driver, “Take me to Brightwood Residences. Across from Jersey University.”
<b>“</b>Yes, Mr. Gibson
That was where Charlotte lived.
The moment the car stopped near the entrance, Zac spotted Sean walking just behind Chadotte as the two entered theplex together.
Zac jumped out of the car and rushed toward the gate, only to be stopped by the security guard.
“Sr <b>face </b>scan, please<b>.</b>”
Zaclied without hesitation just moved in. Haven’t had time to register. Let me through for now–I get it done tomorrow.
The guard frowned. “Then please show your ID and tell me your building and unst number so I can verify.”
Realizing he couldn’t talk his way through, Zac tried to push past him.
But the guard wasn’t backing down. He held Zac back firmly. “Sir, If you keep this up, I’ll call the police.”
<b>‘</b>Let me in!” zar’s eyes were <b>bloodshot</b><b>, </b>his veins popping. That man <b>had </b>gone home with Charlotte.
What were they going to do?
Had they already slept together?
<b>The </b>Image of Sean with Charlotte–hands all over her, bodies tangled together–shed through <b>his </b>mind uncontrobly. Position after position Scene alter
<b>Zat </b><b>was </b>on the brink of losing it. He felt like he was going insane,
Just the thought of Charlotte in that man’s bed, surrendering to him<b>, </b><b>was </b>enough to make Zarsee red<b>. </b>
They had been together for three <b>years</b>, and he had never even touched her like that. And now some <b>other </b>guy <b>got </b>everything he had <b>wanted</b><b>? </b>(1
<b>What </b>the hell gave that man <b>that </b>right?
“Let me in!” he toured and punched the guard in the face.
The guard, sensing serious trouble, grabbed <b>his </b>radio and called for backup.
While <b>Zac </b>was fighting at the <b>gate</b><b>, </b>Charlotte <b>and </b>Sean had already <b>walked </b>far enough ahead that they didn’t notice themotion
Zac got into a full–on brawl with the security <b>guard </b><b>at </b>the entrance.
Another guard shed over to help, and soon it was two against one. Outnumbered<b>, </b><b>Zac </b>was quickly overpowered and pinned to the ground.
In the end, the police arrived and took him away.