Chapter 47: ELENA

Shit, shit, shit, what the hell have I done? How could I be so stupid? In all my daydreams, I never imagined things turning out this way. Killing him on sight, yeah, but not once did I ever imagine jumping into bed with him the first chance I got. I wish I was the kind of woman who'd see this as getting some of my own back.

I don't know all the particulars of their divorce, but I'm almost certain that something sinister is going on or that nut would've been all over the news having killed someone, either him or me. The fact that she hadn't come knocking on my door tells me that something strange was at play.

I don't think Ryder would've lied to me about the divorce, so my guess is those men he told me about had a hand in whatever was going on here. I should've asked more questions, but it's too late for that now, isn't it? As soon as he disappeared into the bathroom, I high-tailed it to the guest bath down the hall.

Well, I moved as fast as I could since muscles that had lain dormant f