Burn the Marriage, Keep the Crown

Chapter 201

The Next Morning

Outside Rosewood Gardens.

Serena sat in her car, eyes fixed on Aaron Vance, who was already waiting by the gated entrance. A smirk tugged at the corner of her lips-equal parts bitter and amused.

Aaron was nothing if not punctual. But the idea of making him wait? Impossible. The only person who could ever make Aaron set aside his pride was Cynthia Lynwood.

Aaron always insisted he didn't love Cynthia. But Serena knew better-he was simply blind to his own feelings.

She pulled her car up in front of him. A moment later, Aaron slid into the passenger seat. The faint scent of mint that always clung to him swept through the car, instantly drowning out the perfume Serena wore.

Annoyed, Serena frowned and started the engine before Aaron even had his seatbelt on.

"Now," Aaron said, his deep, velvety voice filling the space, "are you finally going to tell me where that doctor is?"

Serena kept her eyes on the road. "Not yet."

Aaron's brows drew together. "You're just "

His gaze landed on Serena's reddened eyes, and for a split second, something sharp twisted in his chest.

Sam,

Serena snapped, cutting him off coldly. "Please, Mr. Vance, don't talk to me right now. When it's time for you to know, I'll

ahead, but her hands trembled faintly on the

the thermos on the kitchen table, she'd

She was scared.

Lewis would choose Joy Lewis. It wasn't unreasonable-she knew that. But she couldn't bear to be

one left behind. Penelope had done it.

care only for her, she'd dared to hope. Just this once, maybe she wouldn't

been

Aaron's voice, sharp and urgent,

pair of strong hands seized the steering wheel.

to reality-she'd just run

slammed on the brakes. The car screeched, shuddered, and finally lurched to

exhaled shakily, her heart pounding in

clipped with anger. "Are you trying to get yourself

since last night finally broke loose. She spun to glare at him, eyes blazing. "Yes! Maybe I am! Maybe I

flashed. "You hate me

for you, I wouldn't be like this!" The words spilled out, raw and trembling. "I wouldn't have had

anger still burning. "All this—for a man?

the door