Chapter 40
- Andrea's POV
- I slammed my door shut, the sound echoing through the room like my own frustration. Throwing myself onto the bed, I let out a groan and buried my face in my pillow.
- My thoughts were a chaotic mess, spinning so fast they made my head hurt. It wasn’t Emma I was mad at—it was me. I hated myself for every lie, every betrayal, every secret I’d kept from her.