Eve’s POV

The storm rolled in before the break of dawn, it felt like it was rubbing my foolery in my face. I absolutely hated myself for how out of control my emotions were becoming. Why was Dorian even an option in my life, why did he have a place, after everything he wasn’t supposed to have such an effect on me. I just wanted to scream but it wasn’t the only reason I hated myself at this moment, it was also because from the corner of my eyes I had seen a figure behind us but it ...