**OLÍVIA’S POV**

I stretched slowly in bed, feeling the sunlight slip through the partially open blinds. I didn’t expect Gabe to be by my side when I woke up. And he wasn’t.

I looked at my body and saw the purple marks on my skin. Every touch of his had left its mark on me. I was naked… and no longer a virgin. The proof was on the sheets, which I pulled off the bed.

I dragged a chair near the window and hung both sheets, stained with drops of my blood—the evidence that I was a ...