The headache that Blue woke up with was nothing compared to the punch to the gut she felt when she had rolled over and found that Lucian was not there.
There were pain medications on the bedside table plus a glass of water though. Blue appreciated that Lucian thought about doing that, immediately downing one of the pills, yet the gesture was not enough to make up for the fact that she and Lucian had spent most of last night kissing, only for Blue to wake up alone. Again.
Two people could kiss without it meaning anything, Blue reminded herself bitterly.
She was still in the dress she wore to the party. To her recollection, she and Lucian had done nothing more than just make out.
Blue's head throbbed again at the reminder that she and Lucian had made out like hormonal teenagers at that
