POV. Isabella Di'Giotanno.
I left the locker room, totally affected by what happened with Alec. As I drive my Beetle, I think about how I still can’t believe what he just did. But I think the worst thing about the whole situation is that I let myself get carried away by how Alec made me feel. I liked. I liked his caresses; I liked the contact of his mouth with mine and how he could take me to the limit of sanity. I feel guilty and extremely confused. I feel a sorrow that comes from my chest, and which I cannot stop.
Aika howls in my head, getting lost in the sadness we both feel. “Why did Alec act like that, Isa? I don’t understand! I thought he really liked us, and it just turned out he was using us. It’s so frustrating.”
“I understand you so much, Aika. I really believed him. How did
