Victoria's POV

I yelled and told him everything I had seen in my dream and to my biggest surprise he did not deny it.

After he left, I rushed into the bathroom and locked the door. I sat on the restroom tube and tiredly rubbed my two hands on my face as the memory kept flashing.

“Hello.” I heard a voice in the room which I knew wasn't Eric's.

With trembling legs and panting breath, I opened the door of the bathroom and walked into the room, only to meet a man who should be in his early thirties. He was putting on short blue jeans, a black T-shirt and...