Page 88 of Hate At First Sight


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My mind is on fire. I’m a train wreck. I’ve never done anything like this… But Jansen himself said he doesn’t want to know.

But the way Jack takes me.

The way he owns me…

The truth is that I like it.

He brings me into another world. One that I didn’t know existed.

I feel lost, though, because the man confuses me, not acknowledging me during class as much anymore.

And meanwhile, Vylana and Claudia have been bringing back their flirty charms with him.

That morning at breakfast, I find myself having coffee and chatting with Josefina, the host of the retreat.

In a former life, she’d been a nun.

“Good morning Sunshine,” she says to me chirpily. “What’s new in your world?”

My stomach clenched. I wasn’t very well going to tell her about Jack and my ahem, nightly pleasure sessions.

So I shrug and sip my coffee, playing with a deck of tarot cards.

“Not much.”

Josefina slides onto the couch next to me.

“Want me to read your cards?”

I hesitate for a moment, then nod. Maybe a tarot reading could give me some insight.

Josefina took the deck from me and shuffled them expertly, her long, elegant fingers moving smoothly over the glossy cards.

"Close your eyes and think about your question," she said, and I did as I was told.

I focus on Jack and ourwhatever.

Then I think of Jansen. The good times we’ve shared.

How despite the multiple orgasms I’ve been having with Jack…

They aren’t everything.

I think of the warning my sister gave me based on her interaction with Jack. Who was the woman he was on the motorcycle with?

“What’s your question?” Josefina asks.

“My question is, um, why do I still feel stuck?”

“Hmmm.” I hear her shuffling the deck. After a few more moments, she tells me to open my eyes.

When I open them, Josefina has laid out the cards in a spread on the table in front of us.

She studied them for a moment, her brow furrowed in concentration.

Then she looks up at me, her eyes serious. "Amelia, it looks like you have a big confrontation coming your way, romantically. It seems to be coming from another world, or possibly another realm entirely. Oh my. Oh, wow.”

I gasp, my hand flying to my mouth. "What do you mean? What kind of confrontation?"

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