Danika’s P.O.V.

I woke up to the sight of no one on the bed. I frantically looked around my room, but I saw nothing—just an empty room.

Could... could he have left me? If not, why is he not here? That could be the only reasonable explanation. I threw off the bed covers irritatingly and stared blankly right into the ceiling, my eyes already pooling with tears.

Had I been played? Just some fancy words coming from his mouth made me believe he loved me. Liar. He was a big liar. And what about me? A fool who goes around believing everything people tell me. Tears rolled freely from my...