Chapter 4

So this was what happened when I did things his way. Everything just got so simple.

"Taylor..." Waylon took a deep breath, his voice trembling slightly.

"Where did you pick up that way of making a scene?" he asked.

If I had to be honest, it was him who taught me this.

But that was not what I meant.

"I'm not making a scene. I'm just exhausted," I said.

The man who always had me under his control was suddenly at a loss for words.

He just nodded, a sarcastic smile tugging at his lips.

"Whatever, I'm going to find…