Valerie’s POV
I didn’t get that much sleep. How could I? The sheets were warm, but my chest felt like ice. Every time I shut my eyes, I saw Ethan standing outside my room, soaked and breathless.
And then, every single time, I slammed the door on him all over again. I hope he’s alright though.
I turned on my side, staring at the hotel ceiling, I couldn't help but replay yesterday’s disaster.
It came like a tidal wave, hitting over and over in my head. Maybe I was harsh. Maybe I should’ve listened to what he had to say.
But then I remembered her.
Rona.
That name, I just couldn't seem to get it off my mind no matter how much I tried.
It had stung like fresh salt sitting on an open wound. I pulled the covers tighter around me, tugging myself in for further warmth, trying to push the t
