She was shaking and feeling faint again. That made her growl and reach for her suitcase. After throwing it on the bed, she yanked the zippers until she got it open. She pulled clean clothes on as quickly as possible, wondering if he would dare to waltz back in here. She should leave. Just pack up and go home, and take her parents’ offer to stay with them a while. But the long flight…she still felt a bit sick from the turbulence. She was so tired of men pushing her around and taking advantage of her feelings. Lloyd was probably off somewhere fun, laughing at her and living it up with her former friend. How could she be so stupid? This is definitely the worst Christmas ever. She sighed and it somehow turned into a sob. No. She would stay. She was entitled to a little fun of her own, wasn’t she? It was light outside so she brushed her teeth and hair and headed out in the shorts and tank top she’d thrown on. The beach was right below, with bright sunshine and white sand. Adam found Sylvester with a beer in his hand and a wicked grin on his face.
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