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23. Harper Bancroft, Sex On Two Legs
Elijah
I was going to confess to her tonight and see how things go, but now I see that would have been a terrible mistake. Sebastian was wrong; Cameron does not reciprocate my feelings, and I surely would have made a fool of myself tonight.
How could I have been so disillusioned to think that Cameron felt the same about me just because she kissed me back? I suppose it’s because every woman I’ve ever pursued has returned my feelings. Elena nearly did as well before I realised what I was doing.
“Aren’t you the man who gave me so much shite during my startup? Where the hell is that man now?”
Anger burns my chest as I remember Sebastian’s words. I used to be a man who gets things done, regardless of the outcome, and it would still work out in my favour. So what happened to him? Surely a child can not have changed me so much?!
I swear this ego of mine will be the death of me, but not so much as the pl
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