(Tanya’s POV) The rain had stopped, but inside me, a storm raged on. Everything was happening too fast. Maico’s words. Christopher’s face when he saw us. The way he ran. The way my heart ached when he left. I didn’t know what to feel. Did I do the right thing? Did I hurt him? Did I hurt Maico? Did I even know what I wanted anymore? I was suffocating under the weight of it all. I sat on the edge of my bed, gripping my phone in my shaking hands. There was only one person I could call. The only person who always had the right words when I couldn’t trust my own thoughts. Joanna. I pressed the call button. It rang twice before she picked up. “Hello? Tanya?” The second I heard her voice, I broke. “Jo....” My voice cracked, a sob tearing out of my throat. “I don’t know what to d

