Lena's POV

I sat in the chair with my eyes closed, trying not to remember all of the hurtful things that Cal had said to me. His words were all that were going around my head, and nothing seemed to get them out.

The brush touched my eyes, drawing me away from my mind for at least a moment.

"How are you feeling?" Emily asked softly as she continued to rub the makeup brush over the soft skin. "Haven't any second ...