GLORIA

As the image loaded, my stomach flipped.

“What the fuck…” I whispered, my voice strangled.

It was his dick.

The phone slipped from my hand, landing on the table with a dull thud. My breath came sharp, too fast, my whole body breaking into a cold sweat.

This was it. This was where the line ended. I needed to stop this. End it. Block him. Report him to Michael… come clean and cut this temptation off before it dragged me deeper.

I pushed back my chair and stood abruptly, my ...