Carina's POV -
A frustrated groan left my lips. What the hell I'm I supposed to do now? I had spent months trying to get over him to let him walk in and mess up my heart and head again. I'm not going to let him do this to me.
I may have faltered in my sleep, but there are ways to keep that from happening ever again, and I would make sure he doesn't get another opportunity.
***
I hated it. I despised sitting in the chair, powerless. The bright light above me and the clean walls that encircled me. I was extremely uneasy as a result of everything.
"Carina, I can assure you that you have nothing to be concerned about," Noah said.
"Right. But I must say, what a nice teeth you got! Pure white,"
"Just like Damian's." He said.
"How do you him?"
"He's my best friend, he
