CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
FREYA’S POV
I miss him. I know that very well. Julio with his sizzling kisses and a touch that leaves you craving for more. f**k! I really do miss him. He was a distraction; a good one. The one f*****g reminder that things could be…simple. No feelings. Just getting high and getting f****d in all the right angles. He didn’t know half my story or the nightmares I’d waded through and in his defense, not many people actually knew. Some parts of the story were better off hidden in the back of the mind. Like that one graphic chapter the author gives you a warning and you skip them. Otherwise, you could either open a can of worms or earn yourself a couple of nightmares in dire need of therapy.
Maybe I really did have one too many margaritas. That had to be the reason I’m
