| Memories And Fucked Up Situations

𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐀

VANESSA

I placed my hand in front of my mouth and wept as memories of betrayal and deceit came rushing back. "I didn't know. I had no idea he had planned it all along."

"What did that fucker do?"

"After…after it happened—"

"After you had sex with him?" He didn't even try to hide the disgust in his voice.

I nodded, wiping more tears off my face. "We were at his family's beach house the night it happened. He was so romantic. Dinner, candles, music—think of every cliché in the book, that's how perfectly he planned that evening." I snorted, thinking about how blind I was back then. But Enzo played the role of a soft, gentle lover so damn well. Every girl I ever spoke to about their first time had told me how horrible it was. That wasn't the case with me and Enzo. He took it slow while he gradually coaxed me to relax and let him take the lead. While he took my virginity, claiming me, it was the best experience of my life…until it all crashed and burned.

"Vanessa?"