Chapter 101

• Rosalina’s POV
• ​I sat curled up on the soft sofa in the nineteenth-floor lobby, my face buried deep between my knees as my whole body continued to shake violently.
• ​Even though the firefighters had pulled me out of that dark, suffocating elevator shaft a while ago, the terrifying claustrophobia was still clinging to my chest like a heavy weight. If I hadn't been pushed completely past my breaking point, I wouldn't have ever called Alicia in such a pathetic, trembling state.