Debbie.
I had just woken up.
The memory of last night with Rex filled my head. Honestly, I didn't know how to react after what had happened.
I don't know. But… a particular image had kind of refused to leave my head.
It was the look in his eyes. The regret when he apologized.
I exhaled as I sat up.
I knew that he had warned me. Begged me to leave, but I stayed, dared him, and I saw the result.
My hand went to my n****e, the one he had pinched hard.
It wasn't so sore anymore, but I could still feel a little of the pain there. It was worse last night.
I stood up from the bed. My eyes on the clock, it was still 6am in the morning.
I doubted anyone would be awake now. I was a morning person, thanks to a year of devotion in Black’s house, where I had to wake up very early to prepare h
