Chapter 77

Anna pov

This has to be some kind of joke.

I have repeated that phrase to myself so many times since Bryant lost his memory that it is almost becoming a mantra for me at this point.

If I knew that things would have deteriorated to this point I would have never told him to marry that useless whore.

Getting a signal from my GPS I turned around a few more times before I arrived at a respectable but secretive hotel. I glanced at my wrist watch and then I walked out of my car, opening the door and keeping my sunglasses tightly fixed to my face.

I had even brushed my hair so roughly that most of it would be covering my face like a curtain. It earned me a funny look at the receptionist's office but I couldn't care any less as I headed up to my destination on the top floor grinning from ear-to-ear.

All the tension that had built up for me this week would finally be released, I got into the hotel and then started setting the mood for the other person that was going to join me playing slow musi