Laura's POV

I sat alone in my room. It was dark and I had a bottle of wine open in front of me.

It was a quiet afternoon. I swirled my drink and sighed loudly. Could today be any worse?

I sighed even louder and took a sip of my drink.

“Damn you, Dante!"

I cursed him. I hated that man with passion and I wanted him to disappear from the face of the earth.

I closed my eyes and the ordeal I went through at the hospital played back again in my mind. That fool had embarrassed me.

I took another sip and a deep breath escaped my lips....