Inside Help

VANESSA

A DAY LATER

I sat in Declan’s living room, tapping my nails against the side of my glass, my mind running a million miles per hour. Declan was lounging across from me, scrolling on his phone like he didn’t have a care in the world. Meanwhile, I felt like I was about to explode.

“That sneaky, lying bitch,” I muttered under my breath, glaring at nothing. “She made sure nobody knows which hos