Chapter Thirty One

LARA

I remembered.

God, I remembered.

The moment I blinked open my eyes and focused on the Advil and glass of water jaundiced on the nightstand, every painful, humiliating detail came rushing back into my consciousness. It was as if someone flipped a switch in my brain and the highlight reel from last night began playing on repeat - except it was one cringy moment after another, rather than highli