Clarissa's POV
I was in my hotel room all day the next day.
I felt scared leaving; I still couldn't get over the fact that Erica nearly saw me at the mall last night.
I lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling. I had never felt so bored in my life. I was living in a large hotel room and had enough money to buy and order whatever I wanted, yet, I didn't know what to buy or what to order.
I had tried on all the clothes that I bought last night at the mall and they all fit me perfectly. I wore them one by one and twirled in the mirror and imagined how happy Lorenzo would be seeing me in them.
Every now and then, I would imagine him holding my waist and kissing my neck, telling me how beautiful I was and how much she loved me.
I would feel his hand on my arm and when I reached out to to
