Aurora's POV
I woke up slowly, my head throbbing as if a hammer was pounding against my skull.
A deep ache settled in my body, a reminder of everything that had happened the night before.
I blinked against the soft morning light coming through the curtains. But as soon as I moved, I felt it—the warmth beside me was gone.
My fingers ran over the empty spot next to me. The sheets cool where Greg had been.
Then, I felt something else.
I lifted the covers slightly and froze. My breath caught in my throat as I saw the blood on the sheets.
Reality crashed over me like a wave, drowning me in emotions I wasn’t ready for.
Greg had been my first.
I sat up, pulling the sheets tightly around me as if they could protect me from the truth.
I had always imagined my first time would be with some
