Thank God Grey's gone, I thought to myself, heaving a deep sigh of relief as I watched his car drive away. Pulling the heavy drapes back into place, I moved across the plush carpet and slumped onto the couch before my weak legs could collapse.
After what transpired between us last night, I didn't have the courage to face Grey. I'd been fierce, wild, and drunk. Thinking about how I acted last night made me want to sink into a hole and stay there for the rest of my life.
Ashamed of myself, I buried my hot cheeks in my palms as the memories of last night played inside my thoughts.
Removing my hands from my face, I fished my phone out of my bag. I forgot to inform Celine about where I went last night. I was sure she was worried, wondering if something bad had happened to me.
Biting my lip
