Never Mistake a Queen for a Lapdog novel Chapter 202

A few glowing embers from his cigarette drifted down, landing on the back of his hand. The sudden sting made his hand flinch before he could stop himself.

He pulled his gaze away from the distance, staring instead at the angry red mark burned into his thin skin.

It was obvious.

He couldn’t really feel the pain. He simply lifted the cigarette to his lips again, taking a few more drags with practiced numbness.

Only when it was spent did he crush the butt into the flowerbed at his feet.

“Seth.” Bianca finally spoke, calling his name.

By the time Seth stood up, his face was once again an unreadable mask—composed, cold, detached.

“What are you doing here?” he asked, his voice rougher and deeper than usual—probably from all the cigarettes.

Bianca hesitated before answering, “Noreen messaged me. She said you were here and asked me to come pick you up.”

Seth didn’t look surprised.

Noreen really was an exemplary ex—cutting all ties cleanly, never looking back, determined to keep her life free of any lingering connections.

“Let’s go,” was all Seth said.

Bianca had a thousand questions bottled up inside her.

Why had he gone to see Noreen? What had happened between them? And why had Noreen asked her, of all people, to come get him?

But every question stuck in her throat, tangled and impossible to voice.

Seth offered no explanation, and she swallowed her questions, jogging a few steps to catch up to him. “Next time, don’t drink so much,” she chided gently.

Seth grunted—a sound just barely qualifying as a reply.

He climbed into the car, shut his eyes and leaned back, his face blank, every line and angle of it shrouded in a cool indifference.

As Bianca turned the car around, her eyes caught a familiar vehicle parked in the lot across the street.

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