Drugged

Grace

The man walking me up the stairs opens the VIP reserved room. I don’t step inside until my eyes fall on Lily who is already lounging on the couch, glaring at the people dancing on the dance floor below.

Instantly, a wave of anger and disdain runs down my body, taking over every inch of me.

Every time that I see her, I hear her voice from that day. ‘ You stole what was mine. I never share, Gracie. You should have known. ’

It’s like a constant jab at my heart before I recall what followed. The memories of bleeding out on the road and losing one thing that mattered the most to me, at the hands of the people I loved and trusted…

Those memories will never leave me alone.

“ Grace. ” Lily hisses, like a snake, and my trance breaks.

I direct my neutral gaze at her. She smiles, her lips curling into a threatening gesture.

“ Come take a seat. ”

I take small steps towards the red couch opposite her and sit there, my eyes remaining on her coldly.

“ Gracie. ” She sighs, leaning back.

I take