ARIA’S POV

I barely made it through the night. I had showered so many times just to feel calm, but nothing seemed to wash away the fire inside me. The walls, the sheets, even the faint smell of the bed reminded me of him. Each time I closed my eyes, Liam’s face came rushing in, his hands on me, his mouth claiming me in ways I couldn’t even let myself imagine for too long. Damn it, I was losing my mind.

More than once, I thought about swallowing that pill. Other times, I wanted to run ...