WrongChapter 4 I Spy
I was in a daze when I left Patrick’s later that morning. “I’ll call you,” he told me, watching while I put on my clothes and slipped into my shoes. He only wore boxers. I stared for a minute, even if I was freaking out inside. Patrick had a picture of me on his fridge. Now I was pretty sure he always wanted me, even when he was with Chloe. If I was going by the look on his face in that photo, he wanted me even before they were married, too. It made me feel like everything around me had...