I woke up feeling sore, sore all over! I hadn't washed my face because that insatiable guy had his way with me all night until I passed out on his chest. When I woke up, I found myself alone on the bed, the empty space beside me was cold, indicating that the person who slept next to me had been up for a long time. As soon as I realized that, I opened my eyes immediately. Don't tell me Austin hit it and quit it again!
How many more times do I have to go through this bad luck, Mia? I really don't want to shed any more tears. Please let what I'm thinking be just my own crazy imagination. Maybe he's in the bathroom or woke up to cook breakfast for his lover like the heroes in novels do.
With that thought, I forced myself to get up, despite the intense pain down there, and walked to check the
