Mia
I can’t f*****g believe what I’ve done. Like, seriously, what the actual f**k, Mia? I slept with Damon. DAMON.
As I put on my shoes and throw on my gown, I feel my cheeks burn hotter than a stove. I bolt out of his room before he can even open his damn mouth to say anything. Nope, not today, Satan. No way I’m sticking around for his silly explanations or that infuriating smirk.
By the time I reach my suite, I’m practically yanking at my hair. How am I gonna explain this to Lily? She’ll never let me live this down. I pause at the door, punching in the code and taking a deep breath. I just hope she’s still asleep…or, I don’t know, passed out drunk.
The door slides open, and of course, the universe hates me because there they are… Lily and Aria, sitting on the bed, staring at me like
