Past the Breaking Point

These bodyguards were so professional; she'd barely sat down before the food was set in front of her, and there was even a glass of fresh latte.

After finishing her drink, Cleo settled back onto the bed.

Her phone rang in the evening. It was Gavin calling.

For some reason, she just couldn't bring herself to answer. She clutched her phone tightly, letting it ring for a few minutes before she finall