Zuri It was the most terrifying shower she’d taken in her life. Somehow, Justin managed to completely take over her remorse at showering in the place she found solace in for months with Brandon, and turned it into a hyperventilation station. She eyed that door, blinking only one eye at a time so as not to miss a single thing. Her entire body shook in fear. But he never came in. When she made it out, he had an outfit laid out for her on the bed. Something she would have worn if her life wasn’t micromanaged by someone who enjoys causing pain all hours of the day. “I wasn’t sure, but I figured these would look nice.” Dark blue skinny jeans, a floral peasant top, and pointed gold flats. Eh. Not bad. So what was the catch? “You’re still nervous. I know. If you don’t like it, I can fin