Sierra’s POV
My legs were wobbly as I helped myself out of the boutique. My heart was racing and tremors filled my fingers. Once I stepped out, I released my breath, trying to calm my racing heart.
I swallowed, holding my chest. “Where did that come from?” Eve asked beside me.
I shook my head. “I have no idea. I just… did it,” I said.
I wasn’t drunk or I would have blamed it on that. Why exactly did I even do that? Did I fall into a trap? I felt completely different. “That was awesome,” Eve said with a wide smile.
“It wasn’t,” I said.
“I’m telling you it is. You need to stand up for yourself. Even though you have nothing with Arthur, that doesn’t mean they can easily bully you when they see you. Don’t show them your weak side,” Eve said.
“But I am weak. What if they retaliate?”
“If
