Adria sank into her bed and cried.
Yes. That was exactly what she needed. Tears. And she’d feel better afterwards. She had tried to pretend she was okay.
Just because it was the best thing to do.
People can be rude, and the rudest and most heartless person she had ever met happened to be her stepbrother.
She wasn’t easy, she knew she wasn’t.
Fuck, she was even a virgin.
He didn’t know her.
So he had no right to treat her the way he did.
Deep in thought, Adria fell asleep, in the dress she had worn and with dry tears that had rolled down her face.
The next morning, Adria woke up to missed calls from Jordan and Tiffany.
Actually, for Tiffany, it seemed she had wanted to call her to gloat.
It was like that with Tiffany, she had obviously been with Nate to hear how the outing with J
