Chapter 15
After
(Esha’s POV)
The next morning came too quickly, the bright sunlight streaming through the window stabbing into my head like tiny needles. I groaned and pulled the blanket over my face, trying to block it out. My entire body felt heavy, sluggish, like it was weighted down by an invisible force. And then it all came crashing back—the memories flooding in like a tidal wave, drowning me in the remnants of last night.
The party. Victor. The drink. The feeling of my body slipping away from me, the room spinning, and then… the darkness. Panic twisted in my chest, making it hard to breathe. But even through the fear, one image rose to the forefront of my mind—Andy. Andy’s voice, calling my name, his arms around me as he carried me out of that room. He’d saved me. I owed him ev
