Alina’s POV
I stretched my achy limbs out on the empty bed. The smell of Logan was unmistakable, but he was nowhere in sight. He must have left the room as soon as he woke and the tightness in my chest grew as disappointment took hold. Was he full of regret? Could he not stand to be in the same room as me? My mind whizzed with all the possible reasons as to why I hadn’t woken up next to him, but one stuck out in my mind. Guilt. Of course, he was wracked with remorse because I was feeling it too. It overpowered every other emotion I was feeling at that moment. How could I have done that?
Only a few weeks ago, I was the one being cheated on and now, here I was like the other woman. I was completely disgusted with my behaviour. This wasn’t supposed to happen. No matter how entirely blissfu
