RHEA’s POVThe moment my eyes opened, a sharp headache followed. I pulled myself up, eyes still squinting against the light.“You are finally awake,” Rowan said, his voice stern.I opened my eyes fully to see him seated across the room, arms crossed, glaring at me. I shifted uncomfortably, and then it hit me. I had been out drinking. He must be furious I came home so wasted.I straightened my spine, ready to pour out a heartfelt apology, when he stood and threw something toward me.I picked it up immediately, and my jaw dropped. They were pictures, a man kissing me, his hands on my breasts, then the last one with his hands on my thighs.The room felt like it was spinning. I looked at the pictures again and again, thinking maybe they’d been photoshopped, but there was the gown I’d worn, the same hairstyle, yet the man’s face didn’t look familiar at all.I sat up immediately. “I… I don’t even know him, I’ve never seen him before.” I was short of words. I walked closer to Rowan, but he s
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