She went weak in the knees and could barely walk as she followed him, trembling with fear. Her hopes for a happy future with Jordan came crashing down. Whoever had told Jordan she was free...

Have my moments, Doll, have my moments.

So, Slade, the swearing, the poor english and everything else is just a facade. You’re really quite a deep and intelligent man, aren’t you?

She was learning that being with Slade was like riding a roller coaster. Good news one minute and bad news the next. She could only imagine what this restaurant must be like.