Chapter 67

Guilia

Guilt overwhelmed me like a cloak as the air suddenly became hot around us. I’d expected him to find out about what I did, but I didn’t expect it to be now. Not like this.

I lacked words to defend myself. Nothing I’d say would make him understand. The pain emanating from him spread over him like a shield, making it hard for me to read him like I’d usually do.

“It wasn’t easy for me, Vladimir, and I didn’t intend to kiss him. We went to the club and I ordered some shots that were strong enough to mess up with my grey matter. He kissed...