Sophia’s POV

My hands wouldn’t stop shaking. Even after I slammed the car door behind me and left Dami’s house far behind, my heart still beat like i had run through a storm. Dami's words kept ringing in my head.

I hadn’t even realized how much it hurt until I stepped out into the streetlight and the night breeze hit my skin. I didn’t have anywhere to go. Not to the hotel, I couldn’t stand another lonely room that smelled like air freshener and regret. And I couldn’t go back to ...