Gianna

I can’t help but break down as I leave the room.

I wish I could stay longer and this hits me all at once. That I care more about Lucien than I ever thought was possible. We didn’t even have time to talk. Ten minutes go by so fast. It wasn’t enough.

And now, I have to go back to my nightmare.

“I’m sorry,” the man says beside me. “The time was up and—”

“No, you don’t have to apologize to me at all,” I assure him, sniffling. “It was time to go and you’ve ...