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Well, fk him!

Chapter Twenty

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I HAVE to sit on ry but beyond that, I’hn Asher is a complete assle and I feel so dirty I want to take a shower I want to get out of this rooht now

I’s, stuffing therab my incidentals There’s a pad of paper on the desk and I scribble out a note to Bebe

Had to go back to Denver, eency at work, they need me tomorrow Love you--Grace

I can already hear her when she reads this A party-planning eency that requires you to leave a tropical island so you can work on Labor Day? She’ll never buy it, but I don’t care I take a long steadying breath, hike the backpack strap up over alow I take the path that takes ht when I hear voices, just in case they are Vaughn or one of his minions, and make it to the valet area where there are a few cabs lined up waiting for fares The valet is busy, lots of people checking in after the resort was closed for the wedding, so I walk past the guys unloading luggage and approach the first cab in line "Airport?" I ask

"Get in," he says in his Island accent

I do get in And as soon as I settle into the backrest I relax and breathe a sigh of relief

It takes a while to get to the airport even though this island is small and we’re not that far from the central business district of Charlotte Amalie It’s all the way across the bay and there are tih the coastal traffic that I think I could’ve gotten there faster if I i But finally, the cab pulls up into the departures area and I pay hiet out

A few seconds later, I’m alone at the airport with no ticket home