The bath was warm and filled with the scent of Lavendar, and I closed my eyes and leaned back further into it. It felt like I was finally letting go of Tyler's heartbreak and finally accepting what Mariana had done. I sighed, shaking my head.
I didn't want to talk about them. Or think about them. They had done me all shades of wrong, and even if things seemed to be falling apart for them now, even if it seemed like Karma was already hitting back.
I let out another sigh and took a slow dip, then slowly walked out of the water. I grabbed a robe and a smaller towel for my hair and stepped out into the room. It was bright, still early in the morning.
I walked to the window, my eyes squinting a little. I could almost see where Vincent had dropped me off last night. I swallowed, remembering
