Eliana

I had no idea how I got to Dorian's place, with tears obscuring my vision the entire drive. I had to constantly wipe them with the bottom of my left palm. I dragged my feet up the steps, trying so hard to forget about Nicholas. His words stung so bad, and to worsen it, with every step I took, the soreness between my legs reminded me of how pretentious he was while he was fucking me.

I rang the doorbell, then hugged myself after I dipped Robert's car keys inside my booty short pocket. A few seconds later, I heard a string of curses before the door was pulled...