CHAPTER 13
Caroline moved from the sofa to her bed. It took ages to make her way down the hall and up the stairs. Her whole body felt like it had been beaten. She hurt from head to toe, most of all her heart. The terrible agony quickly turned to nausea, which was the only thing that had gotten her out of the living room at all. She threw up until there was nothing left in her stomach, and then dry heaved afterwards. Finally, empty and drained, she brushed her teeth and shuffled down the hall to her bedroom, shedding her dress on the floor.
Rumpled covers from this morning, when Victor and I made love. It was so sweet. Tears clawed their way out of her burning eyes and she sank onto the mattress. He was the best lover a woman could ask for; tender, passionate and wonderfully skilled. Will
