Mia~~~~~~
I stood frozen at the bathroom door, my heart pounding so hard it felt like it’d rip through my chest.
Thorne was there, his face slick with sweat, his c**k barely covered by a towel he’d grabbed in a hurry.
And her—Kam, the woman he’d been f*****g—sat on the counter, her dress half-buttoned, her thighs still spread, the air thick with the smell of s*x.
My stomach churned, bile rising in my throat.
“Just one week, Thorne!” I spat, my voice shaking with rage, a bitter laugh escaping me. “One f*****g week, and you’re already balls-deep in another woman. God, what was I even thinking?” I clutched the doorframe, my nails digging into the wood, trying to keep myself from falling apart.
Thorne’s eyes widened, and he fumbled with the towel, wrapping it tighter around his waist.
