Chapter 18

Adam dashed out of the car and rushed into the club, his eyes searching for Veronica. He was scared she wasn’t drinking her head off and getting herself in trouble as she had done the other day he had saved her. He knew his heart wouldn’t bear it if he saw other men harassing her. He growled at the thought and charged deeper into the club.

He came to a brutal stop, frowning as he saw Erica in the club, carrying Veronica’s bag. He knew it was his wife’s bag as he had been at home when she had walked out of the house, and he could see the small dent she had tried to fix before giving up on it and walking out of the house because she was getting late.

He scowled, wondering how they had met. He had no idea the two were friends. Okay, where was Veronica herself? He asked himself, his eyes searching for her as he focused on where Erica was. If Erica had her handbag, he could be sure she was not far off from where she was.

He gasped as he saw her. She looked unconscious,