I still couldn't believe I waited for Martin all night. I kept replaying that moment in my head, how protective he was when he found me curled up in the corner. Maybe I’d misjudged him. Maybe he wasn’t as heartless as everyone claimed. Maybe he deserved a chance to show me who he really was.
With a sigh, I threw off the covers and pushed myself out of bed. My body moved through my morning routine, brushing my teeth, washing my face, tying my hair up and the rest. When I was done, I reached for a hoodie and a pair of shorts.
The clouds outside were thick and heavy, hinting at rain, but I didn’t really care. I just wanted to feel something other than this tangle of hope and doubt about Martin.
I dabbed the luxury perfume he bought me in all the right places. The scent was warm and elegan
