Chapter 10

Gavin quickly got dressed before casting one last glance at Giselle. Giselle kept clawing at her own body. "Gavin, don't go. Please…" This was the first time she had shown weakness to him since leaving the psychiatric hospital. Gavin's gaze betrayed a hint of contempt. Suppressing the emotion in his voice, he said, "If you really can't handle it, you can take care of it yourself." His eyes darkened with intensity for a moment as he recalled something, and he asked in a flippant tone, "Don't you do it often while looking at my photos?" Without another word, Gavin turned and walked away. Giselle gripped the sheets beneath her tightly. Desire and reason collided, each desperately trying to dominate the other. The moment the door slammed shut, tears streamed from the corners of her eyes. The sheets were crumpled under her grip as she fought to get up. Giselle staggered to the dressing room, dazedly changing into a fresh set of clothes and throwing on a coat. She then headed for t