It's mid morning when I open my eyes.
I didn't sleep a wink all night, and it's only after Georgia left for work that I drifted off.
I spent the better part of last night obsessing over what's going to happen now that the truth is out. To be honest, I crossed fingers all night, hoping that the aftermath wouldn't be as terrible as I imagine it's going to be.
I find my way to the bathroom, and I brush my teeth before I pop a painkiller. My head aches like crazy from driving myself insane all night.
I wonder what Ace has in store for me.
Saying that he was shocked by my confession is an understatement. His jaw literally dropped, then he promptly kicked me out of his house.
He basically just asked me to leave, but that's not even the point.
He didn't want an explanation. He want
