Livia’s POV
In my dream, Ford was going to leave.
“I love Madeline and I don’t want to lose her. So I’m going to have to go.”
I had no one. Because him being gone meant that Nadine would also go, and I couldn’t take the pain anymore so I started to beg.
As dreams go, it got weird. Because of course it did. Soon enough, I was on my knees asking him to leave. Then it shifted to us being in my bed with me draped all over him like some kind of a live blanket.
Since it was just a dream, I started doing the absolute most.
I placed myself on his c**k. I slid my hand under his shirt to feel the muscles on his chest.
Everything just felt so real.
I kept doing it. I pressed up on him a little more, whispered his name, kissed up his neck.
“Livia,” he kept saying, and the way he said my n
