/Ethan's POV/
Being at the charity event had been so suffocating and embarrassing because the tanned girl, those metallic grey eyes that hunted me every night, was there staring at me, and when I took my seat, her familiar scent of freshly picked flowers hit my nose hard enough to knock air out of his lungs.
My chest had stiffened and I could hardly breathe as I tried not to meet her distasteful eyes. If eyes could kill, I know I'll be several feet in the ground by now.
The memories of the accident that had happened that night came to life in my head in vivid images that made my chest congested. I couldn't breathe and my head was rather heavy. I felt terrified seeing the almost lifeless body of the girl I had retaliated against quite badly because I was high.
I could hardly move my lim
