C18 No going back
Lexi's POV
I woke up feeling like a stranger in my own skin.
For a split second, I convinced myself it had all been a dream: the contract, me signing it, Brandon’s cold voice and colder eyes. Six months of pretending for money and survival.
But the dull ache in my chest and the unfamiliar weight pressing behind my ribs said otherwise.
I sat up slowly
