ONE MORE NIGHT
TIARA
I didn’t know how convincing I was with Mara, but I was already in front of Vincent’s house.
My heart had never beat so hard before. I could feel the blood boiling in my veins and my anxiety levels rising.
Since I had come this far, I was going to go in and ask for what was mine.
With that thought in mind, I walked into the hallway. There was an oppressive silence here. I gazed at the house where until six weeks ago I had been-I might say-happy. In my own way, I really was. And peaceful. Until my parents came barging in on us. That’s when all the problems started.
I shyly walked over to Vincent’s office, where I knew he spent most of his time. On my way to the office, I passed the garden terrace where...
Oh God, if I didn’t manage to put all those thoughts aside, my coming here would be in vain. I didn’t want to fall into his temptation again.
I took a deep breath and knocked on the door.