Tiffany’s POV
I couldn’t stop staring at Matty, I felt like I was dreaming. I felt like if anyone else told me my memories were manipulated, I wouldn’t have believed them, however, Matty would never lie to me.
I looked around the room at all these men and a part of me felt ashamed that I had slept with each and every one of them. I hoped with Matty here, I could sort out what I was feeling and he could help me figure out what to do. He was my rock.
“Tiffany, I’m sorry I wasn’t there for you the past couple of months.” Matty said as he leaned down and kissed my lips lightly.
In my head, I thought I loved Elias, but my body was wanting Matty desperately.
He pulled me into an embrace, and I cried in his arms. He was really here. He was alive.
“I know where Priscilla and her siblings sta
