Sugarcoated Poison

VANESSA

I drove with the windows down, hoping the cool breeze would clear my head, but it didn’t. My hands were still tight around the steering wheel, and my heart kept thudding in this uneven, annoying rhythm. No matter how much I tried to shake it off, my mind kept going back to what had happened with Declan.

What the hell had I done?

I shouldn’t have let it happen. I shouldn’t have let him get