PAID

Outside, the thunder ceased. Wynter released Dalton’s hand right on time.

Dalton’s eyes were inscrutable as he glanced at her. Seeming to recall something, he smiled as he gently

rubbed his fingertip.

The scarlet rosary bracelet on his wrist gleamed with an indescribable luster. Dalton exuded an air of nobility and restraint. His dark, thick eyelashes fluttered slightly, adding a touch of coldness to his @@novelbin@@

presence.

Just like before, Wynter used people when needed and discarded them just as quickly when she didn’t.