Max left Bryce hours later after his visit. He couldn't believe that Natalie was in town. It was finally his turn to get revenge.
He was going to use her as bait and then discard her like she meant absolutely nothing. Oh, he would relish her to the point that she begged for her life when she was straddled underneath him. The slutty bitch!
Thinking about it pumped some sort of excitement through his veins. He's going to woo her with his charms and then make sure that she wouldn't be able to walk for many years to come.
Max had given him the address to the hotel where she was currently lodged, and now it's about time he made his move.
Stepping into the bathroom, he took a cold shower then applied some lotion to his skin after toweling himself dry.
Reaching for his wardrobe, he pulled out a simple tank top with jeans and finished the look with a pair of white sneakers.
Satisfied with how he looked, he spritzed a generous amount of perfume before picking up his car keys and exiting the bedroom.
Outside his mansion, he took one look at Hera's apartment and a bile of guilt rose to his throat. He felt as though he was betraying her. Well, it wasn't betrayal if she only wants him as a friend. Plus, she said that they can't share a kiss or have sex, and until he changes her mind and fucks her like crazy, he's going to make do with other options.