Torn Series: Books 1 & 1.5 by Ann Pamela

Torn Series: Books 1 & 1.5 by Ann Pamela

Author:Ann, Pamela [Ann, Pamela]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2015-07-01T07:00:00+00:00


“If you are going through hell, keep going.”

~Winston Churchill

Chapter Twenty-Six

Once I exited the freeway, I had no clue where I wanted to go. After thirty minutes of mindless driving, I found myself parking at the Chateau Marmont. With my purse in hand, I walked to the reception desk. Old Hollywood glamour greeted me. The design was retro chic with a hint of old charm. Most of the people that worked here, it seemed, were all hot. Whatever worked for their image, I guess.

There were a lot of celebrities there; this was, after all, a local celebrity stomping ground.

I didn’t know why I chose this hotel. Since Lindsey and I were supposed to stay here the last time, it was the only hotel that popped into my brain. There was only one thing I was here for and that was to mend my broken heart and find solace.

I finally managed to get a room without shedding a tear. The woman at the registration desk was a fucking chatterbox and she asked way too many questions. I smiled and pretended to listen to her, but in reality, I was holding my temper before I completely lost it and snapped her head off.

“Here you go, Ms. Anderson. Have a pleasant stay.” She finally handed me my keycard. I murmured my thanks before I headed towards the bank of elevators.

Once I got to my floor, I inserted the keycard and let myself in the one-bedroom suite. I felt like I just walked in on an old school TV set, circa 1940’s. Mustard colored couch, beige walls, the style of the rug and the lamps were quite fashionably; period-themed? The room was homey and charming and made me feel right at home. Although, I felt like Lucy and Ricky Riccardo would walk through the door at any moment.

I walked over to the bar and got myself a chilled bottle of water. I grabbed the wine bottle along with the wine opener and strode towards the bedroom. Sighing, I took my jeans off and jumped into bed. I decided to text Lindsey and Trista.

Me: Hey. I just checked in at Chateau M. for the night. Carter and I broke up. Be back on Sunday.

FML!

What the hell just happened? Carter and I were doing well before the incident happened. Well, I guess that was that.

Groaning, I sat up and opened the bottle of wine. Since I would be getting drunk alone there was no need for a wine glass. I grabbed the remote from the side table and turned the TV on. I immediately went to check out the movie section. Maybe I should watch The Notebook, or something really depressing like A Walk to Remember? Scrolling and browsing, my thumb stilled when I found one of Bass’s films—Knights of Cimmerian. Should I? Since I really hadn’t paid attention to any of his movies before, maybe I should start now? Oh, fuck it. I pressed play.

Lucian, the vampire, was definitely something. I got excited when I remembered Bass had a blatantly hot sex scene in this film.



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