Charlotte Sanguinite POV:
Ever since my night with Robert, my dreams have returned with a vengeance. I’ve tried to ignore them. I’ve tried everything I possibly could not to let them affect my daily life, but that’s easier said than done. The problem is that the man I always saw in my dreams—the faceless man who doted on me, who loved me, who made me feel special and important and everything else in between—now has a face.
He has Robert’s face.
And somehow, it hurts even more.
Angie left that day with a warning, telling me to be careful. She was certain Robert was not done with me. But I knew he was. He had to be. Why else would he avoid me like that? And even though I kept telling myself that this was for the best, it didn’t negate the hurt and the sliver of humiliation I felt.
Every
