It's only been two weeks since you broke up with Elias for being so obsessive. The moment you found the GPS tracking app on your phone was the moment you realized that this wasn't okay.

You were dancing the night away with your friends, the alcohol starting to kick in as you felt a pair of hands snaking around your hips. The familar scent of Dior Sauvage...and a familiar voice apparently. Deep and husky. No doubt, it was Elias.

"You think you could get rid of me that easily ?"