My breath caught, a nameless dread flooding through every inch of me.

Edward fixed me with a stare, all traces of warmth gone–he was pure ice now. “Sorry if this comes off harsh, but I did give you a choice.”

“Will you keep your family safe and live in peace, or will you risk everything and step into the unknown?”

“Victoria, your first marriage let you jump from a regular family straight into the world of the elite. You already scored your big break,” he said.

“If you hadn’t crossed paths with Ryan, we wouldn’t be sitting here talking right now.”

“You should count yourself lucky–it’s only because Ryan’s into you that you even get a seat at the table with me.”

Edward rattled off his words, obviously furious. I could tell I’d really gotten under his skin.

I had to admit, he was right. I’d leveraged my looks once to grab a shot at a better life, but if I dared to try for a second time, I’d have to seriously consider whether I had what it takes.

I remembered what Ryan said–if I ever made it to the top, our paths would finally cross for real.

But right now, all I had was my looks and nothing else. No power, no influence. There was an unbridgeable divide between our worlds.

Will there ever be a day when I can walk toward him with confidence? That all depends on what I decide now.

“What’s going on? Why are you sweating bullets?” Edward suddenly got up and came right over to me.

Maybe it was because my stomach was empty, or maybe it was the way he’d just scared the hell out of me, but I felt like I wasn’t even in control of my own body anymore.

stepped in and said quietly, “Ms.

his watch. “It’s almost ten–don’t tell me you haven’t eaten

the way he’s treated me–pushing me around, threatening me–there’s no way I’m eating anything

lips. “What’s this, trying to go on a hunger strike at my place? If you pass out, don’t think I’ll be rushing

leave now?” I asked, trying

his head. “I’m not letting you go until you make

lock me up?” I shot back, my temper boiling

not the only one with pressure. I’ve got my own,” Edward shot back,

you have pressure?” I sneered, my

honor intact? That’s more pressure than

yours, can you? Well, if you want to wear

at me, momentarily

he suddenly broke into a laugh. “So,

looking at him when he smiled–he looked so much like Ryan, and when he did

Once you’ve made up your mind, just come up and find

that sharp suit, all I could see was a

a whole spread—some of the dishes were even hometown specialties. It freaked me out how much effort Edward

though my stomach was practically eating itself and my gut ached

and midnight came and went, I sat there all by myself, staring at a table full of untouched food. My heart just kept

to fate, giving up every time and letting myself get pushed around, I’ll end up with

got to hold onto at least a shred of your bottom

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255