REINA
I froze the moment my eyes landed on him.
Andrew.
It was like time had slammed into me, dragging me back to that night—my prom night. I could feel it all over again: the excitement, the laughter, the world spinning with possibility, thinking I had it all. And then him. Him shattering everything. Him taking something from me that I could never get back. Him disappearing like I had never existed, like what he did didn’t matter at all.
And now here he was. Standing in front of me like nothing had ever happened. Smiling. Acting like he hadn’t left a scar that I carried every single day for more than four years.
I stared. I couldn’t move. I couldn’t think. Every memory slammed into me at once—the warmth of his touch that night, the shame, the betrayal, the emptiness afterward. I coul
