Chapter 93

Ninety-Three

Chloe

"What the hell happened to you?!" Addie yelled as soon as I stepped foot into the house. Her eyes were wide with wonder, running over my outfit. I could imagine how I looked in her sight.

Whatever makeup was left on my face had been wiped off. My lips were swollen, and my hair was scattered and rough, looking like it had been grabbed several times. The upper part of my gown was torn and ripped. Nathan had been quite the animal about it. And for the life of me, I still thought it was hot. There was something so primal, so fucking male and enticing about that action. I badly wanted to see him do that to my panties.

Exactly the sort of thinking that got us into this mess, you idiot. Why the hell did I still think he was hot? I should be remorseful. I had allowed myself to be touched and played with at the expense of my parent's company!

Mr. Park Hudson left!

He must have arrived by the time Nathan had carted me off into his car like a fucking Neanderthal! And befor