Chapter 52
*Harden, I Don't Need You*
Harden's POV:
I sat behind my desk, staring at the phone in my hand. The screen was dark, but Elara's number was already pulled up. It had been a week since I'd last seen her, a week since she slapped me and stormed out. I still felt the sting of that slap-not just on my cheek, but deep inside me. One part of m