When the door finally opened the next morning, I was barely conscious, the world a blur around me.
Daniel’s face swam into view, his expression shifting from annoyance to horror.
“What happened?” I heard him murmur, his voice distant.
Strong arms lifted me, warmth enveloping me as he carried me out of the bathroom.
But it was too late.
The damage was done, trust shattered beyond repair.
Note: This story is a work of fiction inspired by real events. Names, characters, and details have been altered.
