Ayana’s Pov
I stand in front of my vanity and stare at myself through the mirror. I reapply the pink lipstick and exhale a breath. It's been close to a week since my run-in with William, and to say that he left me a mess since that time would be an understatement. I've been a bundle of nerves since then; I have been on edge at every minute of the day since that time. I tried to touch myself after, but it just didn’t satiate what I've been feeling in my body. A knock interrupts my thought process, it's Claire.
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