Chapter 17. Hide and Seek

Beau

The private pool in the villa was heaven. Refreshing. Lizzie had assured her soaking in the warm water all day was safe enough. Beau's bullet wound had healed considerably but she was restricted from lifting anything that's over two kilos.

Bullshit. She only agreed to ease the doctor's worry. Early in the morning, she took advantage of the gym's amenities, and it had done wonders for her recovery.

A semblance of guilt was nagging at her conscience, but she placed it at the back of her mind. Where it belonged.

I bet you miss Dominic.

Hell, no! Why should she when she was enjoying herself?

That traitor's pear-shaped organ inside her chest constricted, and she blinked rapidly. Hurt by her own words.

The irrevocable truth was, she would have enjoyed this more if he was here with her. Spoiling her.

Too bad, he was not.

Fuck it! Go away!

She was steadfast in her decision, and it had to be on her own terms. S