Chloe POV
I brush down my burgundy bodycon dress and sigh at my reflection in the mirror. I looked good but felt… empty. Doubt started to creep into my mind. Was I really ready for this? To go on a date with another man when all I could think about was Darius. I haven’t seen him since he kissed me yesterday and I was still pissed about it. He is such a mind f**k. As soon as he realised I was contemplating trying to move on from him, he tried to pull me back. He doesn’t even really want me. Just doesn’t want anyone else to have me either. His kiss was possessive and I can’t lie that it didn’t stir up some intense feelings in me. But he made his choice. So now I have to make mine.
I walk over to the bedside table and pick up my phone. I have a message from Alina. She left early this morni
