At that moment in the Farwell residence, Lucian had just finished his work and was about to give Roxanne a call.

Since Estella was now staying at Roxanne’s house, Lucian kept using it as an excuse to call her whenever he had time.

He had just picked up his phone when a message from an unfamiliar number popped up.

Lucian frowned and opened it.

A few pictures began loading on the screen.

They were taken in a bar, and the dim lighting made it hard to make out most of the details.

However, right in the middle of the picture was Aubree all cozied up against a random man as she sipped from his glass.

The pictures after that were all of them leaving together.

Lucian’s eyes gleamed with disdain.

Aubree somehow still had

she hadn’t done the same in the

and forwarded them all to his mother without explaining anything. He

Roxanne like he had been meaning to and began talking about Estella to cover up the real reason

next morning, Aubree woke up in a hotel room. Her hangover made her head hurt, and

opened her eyes, the unfamiliar surroundings that slowly swam into

where she was when she realized with a shock that she

surprise and she pulled the blanket aside, only

than day what

her nails digging through the fabric as she

face of the man she had slept with last

door suddenly opened right as her panic was beginning

the blanket up and wrapped it around herself tightly as she stared at the doorway defiantly,

walked into

was awake. “I should have been there

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