Lorelei never once lowered herself to plead with me for mercy, not even as she watched me walk away.
She turned to the officer. "Can I use my phone to make a call?"
The officer nodded and returned her device.
Without hesitation, Lorelei dialed Stewart. The moment he learned I'd gotten her hauled into the station again, his fury was so intense he could barely speak, immediately launching into a tirade about how worthless she was.
But since the company still relied on Lorelei, he had no option except to promise he'd work something out for her.
And there Lorelei sat, trapped at the police station yet again.
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Jenifer's POV
I scrolled through my social media and noticed all the trending topics about me had already been pushed down—now everyone was buzzing about some celebrity's cheating scandal instead.
I shut off my phone, unable to suppress a smug smile.
My phone buzzed. Reed's name lit up the screen. I hesitated briefly, then answered.
