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 ...