Dawn's POV
I closed the door very quietly so I would not wake Sarah up. She was finally asleep, curled up on the bed after crying for so long. The whole thing had broken me more than I wanted to admit. I stood there for a moment, holding the door handle, listening to the faint sound of her breathing. She had fallen asleep while still holding onto my hand earlier, whispering his name like she was still trying to make sense of what had happened.
As soon as the door clicked shut, I let out a slow sigh and leaned my head against the wall. I could still feel the heaviness in my chest. It wasn’t only sadness for her, it was also anger. She didn’t deserve this. None of it.
I knew that pain too well. Vincent had made me feel that same kind of humiliation and confusion before. The moment when s
