No Turning Back Now, Liam

ent clinging to the pillows, a familia

who' d blurred the lines into something I

via, his high school "what if," was back in town; my archit

crumbled my world: I was just a convenience, an "e

in his bed, the realization hitting me like a physical blow-I

cared for her scraped wrist, accused me of being dramatic, and Olivia herself, a

ared, utterly convinced by her perfor

ne devastating night, with the final blow being

and love, reduced to ashes by his callous disregard

one way to reclaim myself fr

hing behind, finally ready to build a life on my ow