"Damn you, Dawzon," I screamed in my mind.

Until I lay down, I wasn't able to sleep after what happened with Dawzon earlier. I deeply regret agreeing to change clothes right in front of him.

I looked up at the nightstand when I heard my cellphone ring.

My heart was racing as I saw his familiar number. I covered myself with a blanket because I couldn't bring myself to answer the call.

I feel embarrassed and unsure of how to face him tomorrow.

Heavy eyes blinked open the next morning, feeling under the weather due to what I read yesterday. Nevertheless, I forced myself to get up, take a shower,...