Pamela's POV
As I crumpled to the ground, tears streaming down my face, the reality of shattered dreams and broken promises played out in the quietude. I was confident this was not going to happen. I thought I had him wrapped around my fingers but I was wrong.
Ace asked me to leave the house and made sure I didn't take anything with me, I brought this upon myself now my greed has course me to lose my dear friend. I watch as he disappears out of the house. "Get up," Ace the driver's cold and firm arms lift me off the ground. My mind flicked back to all my expensive jewels and designer wear I couldn't bring with me.
In the eerie silence of the night, I braced myself for the worst as he grabbed my arm, expecting to be forcibly yanked out of the house. Much to my astonishment, however, he led me not to the darkness outside, but to the clandestine sanctuary of his private room.
