*BONNIE’S POV*

Bonnie’s lungs were robbed of the air that they desperately needed in order for her to form a proper sentence, let alone comprehend the sight that stood before her.

Julius Princeton, wearing his usual button up dress shirt and dark blue pants, and nothing more than his deluded smile, stood calmly in her doorway with a glimmer of excitement in his eyes. Those same hollow eyes that she somehow once found attractive.

Her stomach churned ...