Vincent couldn't sleep for the whole night.
After he destroyed everything, he returned to the master bedroom in a daze. His mind was occupied with Chloe, who had ruined everything for him.
He hated her so much that he couldn't wait to kill her.
But at the same time, he also missed her so much. He felt so empty. He was also scared of everything right now. He was scared of the future, of the press conference that would happen soon, and also scared of the idea that his downfall was near.
He knew that in order for him to feel safe, he needed the presence of the only woman that filled his heart.
He might have fucked so many women in the past, but he knew that he never put his heart to any of them. They were all just past flings, a sex toy he used to vent his frustration, while his true woman was the one at home.
He thought there was nothing wrong with the setup, but it seemed that Chloe had a different idea in her head.
