Warning: this chapter has themes about suicide. Suppose you want to skip this chapter; I completely understand. And if you or anyone you know is having suicidal thoughts, please seek help. You are not alone, and we love you.
Danica:
“Shut up,” Elliot yelled, panting.
“Alfonso, go to the car now right now,” Asher said, handing him his clothes. Alfonso quickly got in the car with looking miserable. Once Alfonso was gone, Asher helped Elliot to his feet and helped him get dressed before heading to the car and starting our drive back to the cabin.
I sat in the front seat with Asher, who had his hand on my thigh. He could sense my emotions now and knew that I was feeling nervous. I had little choice but to be with Alfonso. I hated him for that. He didn’t have to curse me, and I will give
