*Lexie’s POV*

"Here's your key, Lexie. Room 12," Carol says softly, her eyes filled with concern as she hands it to me. "I know you're going through a lot right now, but I'm here if you need anything."

"Thanks, Carol," I reply, gripping the cold metal key tightly in an attempt to ground myself. I feel the weight of guilt bearing down on me, like a lead blanket smothering my chest. This was all my fault; I gave in to temptation and let my desire for ...