Chapter 133
- MICHEAL'S POV
- The pounding in my head was relentless. A dull, throbbing ache that reminded me of every bad decision I made last night. I rolled over in bed, my arm stretching out instinctively, searching for the warmth I always craved in the mornings. But instead of Ashley’s soft body, I was met with cold sheets.
- My chest tightened instantly.