Aiden sat in the car, his hands loosely gripping the steering wheel, his eyes closed as he leaned back against the headrest. His mind was in turmoil, running over everything that had happened in the past few minutes. What the hell was wrong with him? Why had he taken Serena out of the office like that, so abruptly? Hadn't this been part of the plan—to let Sidney see them together, to show him just how close he was to the woman Sidney cared for?
And yet, when the moment had come, when it had been time to bring Serena and Sidney face to face, he'd pulled back. He'd wanted to avoid it, and he couldn't even figure out why. It was as if something inside him rebelled against the idea of using Serena in that way, even if it had been his plan from the start.
He frowned, trying to shake off the unsettling feeling gnawing at him. This wasn't like him.