We lay there for a long time afterward, tangled in my thin dorm sheets. The room was dark now, the orange sunset long gone.
"You're remarkably quiet," he murmured into the crook of my neck.
"I'm just thinking," I said.
Ethan pulled me closer, his grip possessive. “I’m not letting you go cold again, Audrey. Not after this.I love you.”
The sun was too bright. It cut through the curtains, hitting my eyes until I finally groaned and rolled over. My hand instinctively reached across the small bed, searching for the heat of Ethan’s body, but the sheets were cold.
He was gone.
I sat up abruptly, holding the duvet to my chest. The room smelled faintly of his cologne but the space beside me was empty. My heart did a painful sink. What is happening?Was he just like the others, like I’ve watche
