I woke up feeling a little weak, my senses slowly returning as I realized I was surrounded by the sterile environment of a hospital room. The antiseptic scent stung my nostrils, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of discomfort. Hospitals were never my favorite places, but I suppose this was the consequence of my own foolishness and naivety. Glancing at the clock, its digital display read 7:30 a.m. on a Sunday morning, adding a surreal touch to the situation.
"Lily, you're finally awake," Dillon's voice broke through the quiet, his figure appearing beside me on the bed.
The memories of the events leading up to this moment flooded back, igniting a fiery anger within me. Dillon, the one I once trusted, had betrayed me and toyed with my emotions. He was the reason I found myself confined t
