Riley woke up with a gasp, her heartbeat so damn fast, she thought her chest would burst open any moment now, and she would be left in pain—so much pain.
She swallowed, tried to get her vision clear, tried to shake off the nightmare that had wrung her upside down. And by the time she calmed down, another panic set off deep in her stomach, the moment she realized she wasn’t exactly where she should have been.
As far as her memory served her, she was supposed to be at Britney’s, and not on the bed of the most luxurious bedroom she had ever seen.
For obvious reasons, the change in the scenery brought her back face to face with the morning she woke up and found out she had lost everything, that she had been…
As if expecting someone to walk through the slightly ajar door of the bedroom, she
