ELIANA
TWO DAYS LATER
The loud siren sound of the alarm cuts through the quiet air, waking me up to the harsh reality that I have been trying to escape. I reach for the clock on the bed side table and turn it off then flip to my back, staring at the ceiling blankly.
It has already been two days since Ethan's betrayal. I haven't been able to get enough sleep for the past two days because what happened has been keeping me up, the scene at the locker room haunting me like a nightmare whenever I close my eyes.
Neither have I been able to eat properly.
I thought that maybe, just maybe, the pain would go away during the two day weekend. However, I still feel the dull ache at the depths of my heart, the persistence throbbing, hard to ignore. I place my hand over my chest and stroke it gen
