Madison could hardly continue working the rest of that week. She made it a few days, for a few hours at best, but she broke down multiple times throughout each day. At night, she curled up in bed and cried. She couldn’t sleep without nightmares, and the nightmares woke her up, so she decided to just stay awake. The guilt would eat away at her, though, so she’d just cry until her body shook with dry sobs. She wouldn’t answer Cillian’s calls, or Liam’s, or Ash’s. Nothing could penetrate the depression and misery that she was putting herself through.
It was the third day when Madison gave into her depression and decided to stay home. Luckily, she did because it was around noon when someone walked into her bedroom without knocking. She sat up in bed, ready to shout at Luca or Winter for taki
