Aubrianne Ivanov's POV.

A quiver rushed through me, and my eyes darted all over the room, looking around and scanning to ensure I was alone, and no one was there. I sigh, as I know I am being silly, I am alone here, and the doors are locked. Ron is gone now. I was far, far away from HIM.

Then, in the next instant, it was like the dam burst. I finally cried! I finally released the tears. I finally let it out and decided to deal rather than shove it deep down and fight it.

I let the tears pour as I faced what had happened. I cried about...