Chapter 29 Took A Stranger To My Hotel And He Fucked Me Senseless
- Diana’s pov
- I hadn’t been back in this country in over twenty years, yet the air felt familiar the moment I stepped out of the car. The kind of place that made memories surface whether you invited them or not.
- Forty years old. Divorced. No children. A passport full of stamps and a bank account heavy enough to silence most questions.