I lay in bed, my eyes taking in the white ceilings, and the chandelier that had been dimmed to the very lowest. My stomach churned with a disgust I had towards nothing but myself, and I closed my eyes, a single tear rolling off to the side.
A knock suddenly came on the door, and I turned on my side, my eyes closing. The door closed, and I could hear the gentle shuffle of feet. Fabian's strong scent filled the room, and it took me all of the guilt I had pent up inside of me, not to sit up and bury myself in him.
He sat next to me, and his fingers rested on the curve of my waist.
"I know you are not asleep, Aurora. Are you sure you don't want to come?"
I swallowed, closing my eyes tighter. I felt him slowly lean to me till his upper body was hovering above me. With little to no effort,
