Chapter 5: Crossing the Line

Sera's POV

Three days. That's how long I'd dodged Léo.

I sat on my bed, eyeing Étienne's silk scarf slung over the chair. Guilt gnawed at me like a bad hangover.

'I can't see him again. I'm married, for fuck's sake. This is how affairs start, and that's not me.'

But my body had other ideas. Ever...