The pain present set within her heart was indescribable as she was only able to hide within the confines of the hotel made possibly beneath Deacon's employ-something he couldn't even recall. His business affairs had been handled by his second in command, Owen. Due to this, she was able to return to the hotel that existed in both lavish and expensive tastes. She was looking forward to the feeling of bubbles wrapping around her bare skin, sipping on a glass of wine, and relaxing while her worried melted away. However, due to the way that this day had transpired, she wanted to take a bath laced in cocaine, drink straight from a bottle of vodka, and find someone to dig her s****l frustrations into. She knew that Yasmine would pursue Deacon in this fashion, which made remembering they shared th
