Chapter 17: Regrets
Torin
I groan as I turn over my bed. My head is pounding, and my mouth feels dry. I pull back the covers that are covering my naked body and sit up, but vile threatens to erupt from my throat. It's so bad that I have to rest my elbows on my knees when I sit up. I rub my neck and run my hand through my hair in hopes of staving off nausea. Then, I close my eyes for a moment in the hope that the world will stop spinning.
Everything becomes clearer after a few moments. My head snaps up at the thought of what I did last night. Sirena!
I remember calling her last night. Renewed anger vibrates through my body at our conversation. I know that I'm unreasonable, but I wanted her to leave that other man and come back to me. When she asked me what I wanted— I just couldn't say it. I thought my heart was going to stop when she hung up. She just hung up on me without a thought. I wish I could go back in time and kick my own ass.
