C50 Chapter 50
Medora
I couldn’t let him leave like that—not after the way things ended. So, I followed him. I slid into my car and watched as he walked down the street to flag an Uber. I hesitated for a moment before starting my engine and trailing the car at a safe distance.
I knew he wasn’t heading home. He wouldn’t need an Uber for that.
The car finally stopped in front of a modest house
