Chapter 11: Wrongly Accused Her

(Aline POV) At 2 AM, I dragged my suitcase and that box of personal belongings, taking a taxi alone to a nearby five-star hotel I used to frequent. I'd been to this hotel several times before with Lucas. It was luxuriously decorated with first-class service. I walked to the front desk and handed the receptionist my most frequently used credit card, trying to appear calm and composed: "I need a suite for one night." The receptionist was a young, pretty girl. She took my card and swiped it...